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a dark corner alley.
another victim of love.
she pulls her dress down.
maybe some more lip gloss.
a compact mirror.
his hand on her face.
the black tears running.
her mascara. eyeliner.

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a bathroom mirror.
powdering her nose.
pretty pink dress.
no runs in the hose.
her high heels click.
an arm rough on her waist.
lips closing on hers.
a hard lip gloss kiss.

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an easel sat tall.
sunlight through the window.
a brush dabbing soft.
mixing colors and hues.
shes biting her lip.
no she has it all wrong.
his nose is so crooked.
her finger now white.

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pretty glass bottles.
lining the drawers.
picking just one.
she hates this chore.
filing them down.
and painting them thin.
softly blowing them dry.
slipped on the doorknob.

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07.19.02 I wrote this poem. for this website. copyright cas 2002

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