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by transparent_shadow on Sat Dec 20, 2008 11:39 pm
She gathered the paints
and a canvas too.
She sat down
and filled her brush with color
that she used to create you.
But you wouldn't love her
as she loved you.
She sat down with a knife
and her skin as her canvas
She carved and created
and with precision she delicately stiched
and the scar left behind
is that of the one who caused her so much pain.
she gave her body as a gift
"To:Randal From:Michelle"
and a canvas too.
She sat down
and filled her brush with color
that she used to create you.
But you wouldn't love her
as she loved you.
She sat down with a knife
and her skin as her canvas
She carved and created
and with precision she delicately stiched
and the scar left behind
is that of the one who caused her so much pain.
she gave her body as a gift
"To:Randal From:Michelle"
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