BathroomWall PoeTry  -
Elen
- Submitted: 2007-02-12 Updated: 2008-03-23 chapters: 18 - Size: 9k -
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Her pulse strains weakly, like a butterfly, outlined in stark charcoal grey shades, the air is frost, vibrating and reflects the shattered glass in her eyes. "listen, listen, (it’s like l.o.v.e alloveragain) You see?"
-- Behold my attempt to poetry.
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