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Apr 2011
Nights are lethal shades of violent blue
Trembling roses laid to rest
Four inches from an avalanche
I thought I saw beauty in her eyes before she blinked
Unspecified graves
Capped like broken teeth
Dying before the final embers
On a cool southern summer night
Brandon
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