Saturday, May 22, 2010

In Her Favorite Color Of Gods Comments

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You can fill up this butterfly with words
Like amber liquors into a shot glass over ruined fingers,
While the thoughts tumble the speechless birds;
And all of it can be a canyon of a heart waiting to be filled,
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Robert Rorabeck
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