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A Poem by Ashley H

sometimes i ache to

unearth the inky

cat tails

you left behind

all over my heart.

but theyve already been caught

beneath milky finger nails

ive yet to trim

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i really hate my particular blood

it induces brooding notions of your hands.

hands and fingers

hands and fingers

hands and

home.

© 2010 Ashley H


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Added on November 3, 2010
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