The Broken Pomegranate

March 28, 2008
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Every seed busted and bleeding,
seeping out of its skin,
personality ,color
draining
and
drop

Drop



Dropping




On the floor.
In tiny splatters of red,
Happiness.
sprawled out
on the floor.
On my feet being
tracked
where ever I
walk.





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