Divorce to a Science.
By CarlIVPoetry
A matter of mind in a question of density Gallons of love in a two liter bottle drowning an alloy in selenium wedding rings scale away in a dry winters' day Seperated from my soul and sugar coated blood loss Closed eyes never shielding a mid days sun hands in a V in an attempt to prove my life... to a holy lacking a preferred membership In ticking we dock the tock of a clock on shores to stop... then seconds to go we know the blows of a family to split... leaving these grieving children believing we never caused our losses... now alone we've thrown away the known structure of mother and father. Written March 6th, 2002 © on Mar 05 2002 03:30 PM PST 0 • 1
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"A matter of mind in a question of density..."