Biographer For A Stranger
Friday, February 25, 2011
Empty Shells
Because bombshells are just the trees
After a hurricane
I forgive you
Because embers are just the sunset
After a lightning strike
I forgive you
Because I am just the cartridge
After the shot
You forgive me
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