i am the picture of innocence
i am a lie
i am truth torn to shreds
beaten
broken
bleeding
then poorly mended again
a truth less than what it was
i am the beast with no words to speak
and no home to speak them to
i am the paradox of light and shadow
friend and foe
Thursday, July 10, 2008
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