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Open Poetry #4
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Lolita
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since 1999-11-09
Posts 44
Buffalo, NY, America
0 posted 1999-11-18 04:19 AM

Fine crimson ribbons float outward
from an open window,
Tyre track tired streets with sharp heeled sounds of failed charisma.
Hoe is the fruit of laboured evil,
where we played
Where we played.
Angelic smile looks skyward
to a fine crimson ribbon
but misses the heavenly shades of life.
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