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Ingenuous Fools
Friday, March 5, 2010
Poetry - Mime
Mime
The door just slammed
on that white-and-black wordless man.
His hands are pressed flat
on an invisible fortress surrounding him—
severing his links to the world.
He plays his death a thousand times,
holding his noose with gloved fingers.
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