O' save habitual worriment she paints,
that stained the track she brutalized.
With ludicrous lack of dignity,
defined wrinkles withered and fossilized.
O' in mischief these shadows peek,
displayed scorns with crying smiles that curve.
Performance of beasts' antiquated acts,
the curtain call with vocals on recur.
Kirsten Salvatore,
4 December.
Friday, December 4, 2009
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