Dedicated to snatches of song that can sum up your state of mind at that moment.
To those song-
writers and poets who string words together that anyone can own.
To my own pen, that can create pieces of song, though rare...
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Love
She tries it on, like a dress.
She decides it doesn't fit,
and starts to take it off.
Her skin comes, too.
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