it was always known, tells

angel goes through men like
cups of coffee
smiles wide and eats them like
candy appled -sweets- a praying
mantis
oh she bends down to give
suffering, leans witht he small
of her back to tear the
gladnesses from their lives----
and worse
just like caravan snowflake
steals dreams
(raindrops don't blame themsleves for the flood, though they always seem to be present)
whsipers words that form
nosses and they allow, they always
have - gives her pride, her ability to destroy

she makes all the good gone.

2003-12-09 | 1:11 p.m.
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