Friday, February 25, 2011
Feb. 23 2011
The world is hushed in the throws of love and cotton. Ringing ears and heads mean nothing when the mind goes deaf. The essence of silence rolls in as a choking sweetness. Takes the breath. The skin goes numb. The bandages unravel and the wound is revealed in the earth shaking sobs of a woman coming undone in her lover's arms.
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