A Drawer of Black Bras
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broken hearts
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broken hearts
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Monday, February 7, 2011
everything is a cycle
all of his new girls.
they all look like she did.
back then.
back when she was sick.
back when she lay dead.
in the garden.
with the roses.
with one hand on her mouth.
and one hand on her heart.
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