LifelessA Poem by Breezie Kae
White ceiling,
white hands turned golden brown. White pages turned golden brown. Golden brown drumstick. Golden brown dresser drawer, out of season clothes: Black, blue, brown floor, white mirror, white blinds, going blind; lifeless like the junk that surrounds me. White hands turned golden brown; lifeless.
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Added on June 22, 2010 Last Updated on June 22, 2010 Author
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