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1/17/2007

Gold in the clay

posted 8:13 PM tags: poems

Not sure if it matters
But you're still magnetic
When your pieces are scattered
And have no direction
It must be the way
Of the stuff you're comprised of
Like gold in the clay
When it loses its shine
Love is diseased

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