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by Bethany Lee

my heart was travelling fullforce
through my throat,
urging my voice
to speak of you...
of neckcharms and
snow-filled playgrounds.
why bring it all up,
digging for gold
in graves already robbed.
looking in all the wrong places
for just a splinter
of your priceless ivory bones...

04/23/2003

Posted on 04/23/2003
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