orgami's Diaryland Diary

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winter waits
slept neath a sleepless sky
holdover realms
alive
like the bolt shoved through
the lock in the door
like your boots laying scatter
on the floor

Come and watch
leave and burn
television flicker
and tears of pain
rage loss hurt
fall

these rust fields
gather you rare
charm
you hopeful drawn
sleeper your face
concerned

11:15 p.m. - 2012-02-20

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