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Old Movies

Innocent as a fresh laid egg.
When broke open
No one had any blood.

A fear of passion
Reaching inroads
Like a fly that enters
A room intimately

Then trapped by
A poison sheet of paper
Or left upon a ledge
Of a window kept closed
Where it too will shed no blood.

Posted 11/30/09
Comments (1)
I love Brian Foley and Sir! This is a great one.
11/30/09 12:13pm