Friday, December 09, 2005

Toy soldiers



dispersing crowd,
amany farewells,sobbing parents..
I watched as he turned his back.
"promise me you won't cry."
"promise.''
tears ? What tears..
I apologize.
a brave front was all I could keep
cause within ..
she was crying a river.


fifteen days and fourteen nights
I'll hold you to that.

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