Failing Infliction

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Shattered glass, the pieces are scattered
You step on them, no socks, no shoes
Then you hear the gentle crackling underneath
Scarlet river flows on the ground
Surrounding your feet, rising to your limbs
Where did it come from?
A voice says, “Not from thy feet, but from the glass.”





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AzureBlue said...
Jan. 15, 2015 at 6:49 am
Wow... this is gorgeous. Keep up the swell work, Mary.
 
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