when one looks at love
and has let the growth
grow them into complacency
its going to tear a lot of flesh
and cry a lot of tears
to rip free
and get to the gate
to break all the bones
and contort out
a broken lover
post modern verse
If one looks at the love
And growth have
Grow to satisfy
The meat goes to a lot of tears
A lot of tears and crying
Ripping free
The gate and
All bones are broken
And lower
Broken love
Thursday, April 16, 2009
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