A Southern Poetaster
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Aug 10, 2012
Resonance
Like a black strap on a wall of brick
The lights dim in a orange glow
of terror sparked memories
of a prison full of love
whispered from above
its familiar comfort; not unnoticed
none the less, she waits.
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