Thursday, July 07, 2005

How many brunettes does it take to screw in a light bulb?

The camera flashes
One moment gone.
One staged position
One cracked smile
One eye slightly slit
The other eye wide and glissening
Imperfections caught on paper.
Nervous stare or wacky smile.
Forever etched on the paper.
Your present never altered.
Your past in the past..not present on the paper.
Your brown eyes turned red.
One moment gone
The camera flashes



miss q

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