But who is to know?

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
I don't know... I just seemed to do it...

Submitted: July 08, 2010

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She lay on the dewy mountain grass,
Her breast exposed, her heart on show.
The chains of her heart lay in her rib cage,
In tact, unravelled.
But, who is to say?

Not I.


Tears mix with rain.
More or less pure?
Are they still tears,
Or are they forgotten?

But, who is to say?

Not I.

Blacks and blues swallow her.
Creating a beautiful collage.
A beautiful tragedy?
Or a tragic beauty?

But, who is to say?
Not I.

 

There are reds, purples,
Magnificent colours.
But are they beautiful,
Or terrible?
Who is to blame.
Is it I?


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