the sieve and the sand

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Day: August 18, 2011

fake gold chains

poetry

tiny diamonds in fire
you could never grab them,
though
and hang them ’round your neck
no
they disappear too quickly
to keep and show your friends.

August 18, 2011 David X. Hugo 2 Comments
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