Martas poems for Sunday, July 27, 2008

Sunday, July 27, 2008

Little angel with the broken wings

Skin white as snow, her golden hair like silk long eyelashes cast shadows on her large and bright blue eyes, marred by the darkness of the world. Small for her age she hardly occupies any space She shrinks as she sits there, as if hiding from her fate, and little hands hold each other as large sad... Sign in to see full entry.

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