January 2011
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Excerpt: Sunday Morning Cartoons and Memories of...
The world is in her hand, the dream is crushed within her hold
Her life slips through her fingers, something feels like sand.
So, just this silly girl, we see her
screaming in the streets.
The rain will pour on down her spine and seep into her mama’s high heeled shoes.
And those phantoms pull her hair where the wind used to blow.
Sure ‘nuff we see her running and this...
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