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waterspyder) wrote2005-03-28 11:14 pm
waterspyder) wrote2005-03-28 11:14 pm
poem
Pieces of flesh, exposed
through the white wrappings
that have fallen away from the still bodies
bound the night before
in ritual
flesh and cloth now entwined
as the day falls upon the chill flesh of the morning
through the white wrappings
that have fallen away from the still bodies
bound the night before
in ritual
flesh and cloth now entwined
as the day falls upon the chill flesh of the morning