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Sep 2014
I couldn't
Bring myself
To draw the curtains

Opaque ****** drape
Slake the slouch and slumber
Outlining the seat of my being

Four dark solemn walls
Stand guard
Over the zeros painted in my head

I no longer draw the curtains
They draw me
mike dm
Written by
mike dm  NY
(NY)   
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