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Behind The Door

Is such a cliché line

Yet it rolls off the tongue

Like stamp on tattoos

Dragging your eyes

Like they are tethered

As blossoms

To the sun

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chaotic-melodic
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Published
Aug 30, 2010
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© Cory McQueen

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