Poetry
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Tuol Sleng
Your screams are in the walls
Lightly, I run my fingers upon them
And feel the texture of your fear
The sharpness of your pain
- keening.
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16 hours ago
Or at least it is between the months of August through to May. The rest of the time I may feel able to write about something other than a not especially successful football team.
5 comments:
But he's so far down, will he be forgotten as the posts grow?
I promise I will try to be a responsible pet owner and take proper care of him.
Thank god you went back for him.
He may have starved!
Careful, you'll get grassed up to the animal welfare folks!
I know Nat. A pet is for life not just for decoration.
And Marc, one can not be too careful - as I have found out before.
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