The Scattered Attic
Poems, prose, lyrics...
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Subliminal
Don't cry all the white away,
turn the pages, turn the pages,
there's
something hidden
in the verse,
the meaning
simply smudged away with
sweaty hands that were
cursed.
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