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Verona

Dried roses on a windowsill
Sweet angelic face
Trembling fingers slide the skin
Amber red on snow.

Muddy shoes by the door
Bristly three day beard
Gun cocked and loaded in his hand
Shattered glass below.

Curled in bed and crying
Smooth unending pain
Sweetly takes her last breathe
Sleeping pills are so.


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