She lives in
the shaky in-between-place.
the sigil behind walls.
the cracks through which
daisies spring,
where the
cold sunlight falls.
Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 11:53 AM UTC
She lives in
the shaky in-between-place.
the sigil behind walls.
the cracks through which
daisies spring,
where the
cold sunlight falls.
copyright fhw, 2014
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