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Insects
Contributed by
ediii
on
Sunday, 4th November 2007 @ 12:11:56 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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In a sphere
no beginning, no end.
Four love claims bound
for eternity
-investigating the past with
a flashlight and a pair of sharp edged
tweezers, I
find three flies in front of me.
One by one I rip out their
wings till they bleed
black.
Murder! Murder!
-I slam their heads to
silence the truth.
To love is to hurt
the flies.
Only one flies free
-I RSVPd.
My love, will you stay with me?
Copyright ©
ediii
... [
2007-11-04 00:11:56] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Insects
(User Rating: 1 ) by Randyjohnson on
Sunday, 4th November 2007 @ 11:28:11 AM AEST (User
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Great poem |
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