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Nov 9, 2010

2 Shadow Box of Hers poem

light up the darkness

She's my window frame
my window pane
which I lay upon
all the oranments of my soul

My glass heart
fractuals reflecting in the dark
all of my joy and pain

My eyes are like gems
resembling the milky way
solar systems apart
clarify to a universe of disarray

A puzzle box holds my emotions
next to a pen shaped like a sword
made of my words, along with devotion
displayed in this shadowbox of hers