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Saturday 12 November 2011

windows

.
Shattered, scattered fragments
Of glass
Broken pane
All about me
I step softly
Afraid of the debris
That remains
la vitrine de mon cœur est fragile

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2 comments:

Anthony Duce said...

It is easier to replace the glass, then mend a heart.

12 November, 2011 20:17
Marjolaine Hébert said...

It sure is.

13 November, 2011 02:13

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