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Saturday 26 July 2014

I Love You's

So I'm told my I love you's are put on display
Sometimes they are paraded, all basking emblazed
Healing hearts, charming beauties, lighting cities 
Enrapturing, capturing magic in dazed possibilities


But why do I hear mine clatter 
Shiver, shard, splinter and splatter
Chips flying, falling, my saboteur
Choked, suffocated, gasping for air


Glass like, mottled, numb, heart-broken
Mute, I declare, with a death stare, frozen 
Speechless monks parading in the wilderness
Mannequins in drag, puppets of providence

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