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iced

May 25, 2010 by Mathew Ferguson

plastic roses stuffed in the toaster
and a flamenco dancer waiting anxiously in the corner
waiting for her cue

a tiny tiny bell sitting in the freezer
iced over and useless
just
like
your
heart.

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