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These Walls

Posted by magnoliaReverie , in poetry 19 March 2012 · 111 views

slate grey pillowcase
moist with dejected tears
"I'm hanging up now"
she muttered,
drained

no goodbyes
a click, now silence
followed
by the strike
of a
match

sulfur
and burning wood
deep breath in
exhale

throat feels tight
distracted
momentarily
staring
into a
vibrant flame

with shadows
dancing
across
these walls




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