Monday, 1 August 2011

Curtain call

Deception
cuts like a blade
green blood-
poisonous flow
leaves me gasping
for breath
breathe slowly
one
two
close your eyes
rewind
back to
that date-
what would you change
first hello
last goodbye
red velvet
curtain call-
exit from the left
bolt the door
hand in salute
take it all-
back
to where
you came from
I'll leave from the right

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