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It's all fun and games till someone dies. Then it gets interesting.
Tuesday, 16 February 2010
Car Wreck
She lay out on the carpet of dreams.
Halogen stars scorched chaotic paths
through the viscera of chipped windscreen.
Her soul tumbled into the hearth.
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