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"A great poet, a really great poet, is the most unpoetical of all creatures." The Picture of Dorian Gray

Sunday, December 19, 2010

day one hundred fifty-four: life changes.

bones disintegrating
decompose into nothing
brittle, breaking
beneath the weight of
the gravity of a certain number of years
drop one, slip a tad,
and never again the same
the shattered bones
from what once barely skinned your hand
the shattered dreams
from what once was merely bad luck.

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