Piles of Shoes
Of Broken Glass
Of Torn Stars
And Cramped Hair
Stripes of Grey
And Heartless Wire
Rain of Ash
Puddles of Bone
Pool of Eyes
And Swimming Grace
Crumbs of Life
In Soup of Nausea
Odours of...
...What?
What...
What Never Happened...
Still...
There were
Piles of Shoes.
~christa elise cannon
Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 8:25 PM UTC
Piles of Shoes
Of Broken Glass
Of Torn Stars
And Cramped Hair
Stripes of Grey
And Heartless Wire
Rain of Ash
Puddles of Bone
Pool of Eyes
And Swimming Grace
Crumbs of Life
In Soup of Nausea
Odours of...
...What?
What...
What Never Happened...
Still...
There were
Piles of Shoes.
~christa elise cannon
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