i wrote this backwards
This is forever. And I am not.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Never Had a Chance
I left a dove on your doorstep
and hoped it was enough
that you would caress it
every feather of ivory
not left untouched.
I left a dove by a slaughter house.
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