Thursday, February 25, 2010


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cut like a fresh rose
bled into an oblivion
of madness and chaos
nurtured by a warm
cup of tea freshly
brewed within me
I am undone
gave to everyone
there is nothing left
but internal hope is
rekindled in the
kindness of steam

~Emily Loren Moss Ferrell

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