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Sunday, December 10, 2006


ghost of the zodiac
she walked in the room,
and fell an invisible cloud of doom.
her eyes were pale, her hair was too
those ghostly stares would look you right through.
burns, pale, red, fire scars all over her legs, up and down,
and her face wore a longing frown.
she was here for something
but what, or who, could it be?

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