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Photographs.&.Flames

In your memory
I hold the gun to my temple,
smothered by my thoughts,
and go out with a bang.



A photograph


Imperfection seeping through
pixilated glamour.
To be described as beautiful
only by those who remeber.

Wings self-destruct
Like the lungs of a smoker,
A rose falls with a friend
only those who betrayed her.


Your photograph



In your memory
I hold the lighter to my body,
showered in gasoline,
and go up in flames.

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  • Lost In Dreaming
    October 5, 2008
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    Wow! This is quite powerful yet you manage to make it beautiful. Great Job!!

    ♥ meg