the magpie's nest
Thursday, August 25, 2011
A Rose
what's in a name? Juliet,
that was wishful thinking.
Nameless, you are nothing.
Nameless is obscene.
Nameless, he
looks up the balcony and sees:
skinny.
lonely.
lovesick.
green.
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