Benjamin's Pixellated Arcade
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Carolyn
Her smile was a slap,
hard and bright
as snow-blind sunshine.
Nightfall,
the thief's chaste flight
cloaks loss i
n velvet umber.
In time blades
dull p
ast cutting
carve pointed smiles.
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