Big Deal

October 7, 2008
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Big Deal
The rain had fogged the window glass
A portal death had overlooked
I felt like breath, and long ago
Your intentions were an open book.
If love is pain, then thunder, rain
Is beauty, as are bloody noses
I had, (I thought)
I loved, I lost, this is where the curtain closes.





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