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Monday, April 16, 2012

A Cold, Wet Weeping


Shattered kneecaps below.
Simmering smile above. 
Bile soaked sobs rise.
Rain falls in sprinkled love. 

Humbled deadly pieces.
Pure gentled hand. 
Loving Father's hold.
Retcher in the sand. 

Joy expounds greater in pain. 
Coming home with paltry face.
The more to be forgiven,
The tighter the embrace. 

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