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Post by Bobby Slais on Dec 31, 2007 9:17:21 GMT -5
Smile Vermilion
Her vermilion is a sight. The whites, a translucent hew pupil stare deep, there is a truth like black armor, it protects her, her secrets sheltered in shadow.
Yes there’s blood in there, peeking to the surface in veins anger or confusion flares bright while outside, sparkle pure she screams into dark recesses.
Pain spilling internal, a flood no one should ever know the raging storm she faces. Her smile and a quick wink mask her erosion of tears.
Nature is a powerful force, everything bound by gravity falls swept away, drain into the abyss. Her soul cavern filled with dreams, she smiles and says all is right.
Bobby 2oo6/o7
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