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Aerosol Tears

Glory to your brain movie, Imagery vividly, playing backward, beautifully. A green backyard and a little creek, wet air, so fresh and so clean. Yellow sunflower enjoying morning sun shower and pretty fence in between the trees and the fallen leaves under a tiny pond with countless ripples. And your lover, with you, happily kissing. Yet blurry behind the watery screen, a figure, a scene from

Nondescript Red Cloth

A thin white cloth Floated over everyone's head Like a ghost at the end of cigarette Such a lovely sight Yet as if it was dead Dismissed and brushed aside No one wanted to stain it red It grew tired so it landed On floor which had never been dusted Overtime, browned and ragged Until one day you spotted me still laying there Caught a glimpse of me, you thought I was an eye floater Thinking it