Saturday, January 9, 2010

Not Butterflies

coiled in the pit of my belly it waits
a rattler swaying
beating a rhythm within my chest
striking each rib like a xylophone
playing the melody of my fear
posted by Unknown at 1/09/2010 12:01:00 AM
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