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Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Window Sills 

The window sill is dusty
with the visions of a 
world it will never know:
the hand prints of ghosts
and the echo of paws
lingering are the only reminders
here that anything happened
and I wonder
does it know
does it know those things are but memory 
left for time and age to wear thin.
Posted by J.D.F. at 5:36 PM
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