Tonight, the sky is quiet as a summer lawn. I’m too in love with my loneliness.

Close and tight as Houdini’s jacket, you promised "forever."  Especially your lies were true.

Bring in the bodies, I’m after bones.

 

The authorities promise to investigate.

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Comment by Robert Crisman on May 19, 2012 at 2:32pm

Ain't it funny how time slips away.

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