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Winter gave you that black-eye.

You are the last sliver of light

my rods and cones can find

a chill clings on the shoulders of an iron clad morning

perfume she put on trailed behind for days

as the globe turned a maimed face away

from the heat of it's helium lover.

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Published: Jan 20, 2013
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