October 7, 2008
Bespectacled autumn floor littered obscenely,
through the surreal contingency of flayed flesh,
highlighted by sweet glimmer glass ideal,
of sun-dried blood.

Empowered by ivory scenery,
smiles are cast in good will. . .
an impossiblity away.

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