Faces with open mouths peer from walls; teeth bite into the afternoon. Sunlight creeps through the blinds while dust gathers on the tables, the floor, the walls; she waits for something, anything to break the silence in a world that seldom changes.
Thursday, September 1, 2011
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4 comments:
I love this. I'm not only behind in my blog, I'm behind in reading others. Great writing, Smartz, 'teeth biting...' ;-)
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