Seamless
Fiction, poems, mockery, rants, raves, tears and blood.
Monday, December 20, 2010
De Rossi
Blond tendrils hang loosely.
She sees a monster.
Broken beauty trapped in barbwire.
Why remain unseen,
while so many love to gaze?
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