Hard And Soft
By Karen
I am hard to know. I have a heart that smacks as well as beats and teeth enough still, to make a mark. I've lost so many important things pinned like butterflies stuck through the bellies, wings and still they slipped away or asked to be released; I guess Petra rchan dark is where they'll stay strumming a form that's far from real to me. I am not velvet- I am flint. While velvet cushions softly, flint will spark and some, they need more nuzzling than light. Written December 29th, 2001 © on Dec 29 2001 12:29 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"I am hard..."