orgami's Diaryland Diary

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TRICKLE

you Treacle
shine like ice upon
the plank
this frightful chill
that jabs the sorry
lung like a shank

your hoar flesh
that plys about the
lights
and sends your icy
fingers upon all
bets
that the house shall
get

3:50 a.m. - 2011-12-24

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