Thursday, September 04, 2008

we move on

the days bleed into
weeks, months,
a year

walls bare, covered with art, bare again

we box up the art, memories, emotion
place it aside
make space
and find new walls to cover

Fabricated by marionerin at 12:47:00 PM

...and then there was

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