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reflecting [02-16-11]

by Ava Blu



i think you still read me.
i think you want to know when my fingers are broken,
and when i can't sleep without filling my lungs with glow-in-the-dark stars and finding toys under my bed.
i think we will see each other soon and your throat will be full of memories and my hands will choke them out.

02/16/2011

Posted on 02/17/2011
Copyright © 2024 Ava Blu

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Alison McKenzie on 02/18/11 at 05:09 AM

I have to say, me too. The images I get when I read your work are...intense to say the least.

Posted by Tom Goss on 02/18/11 at 06:26 PM

Brutalicious ;) a pleasure to read and re-read.

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