Thursday, September 13, 2007

Free of the Land

___Born in the church,
She was married out of wedlock
___Never saw the day she didn't night

The whole west production
___Brought her everything she wanted
And everything she wanted was in sight

___Owe, how they waited
To be ushered to her exits
___And manicure themselves in all her charm

And lingering behind her
___In somnambulistic chill
They winter-watched him take her by the arm.

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