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About a Glove

perhaps she lost it in a flurry of mind or body  
or both  
 
a glove for the right hand fingers  
a black velvety-like  glove  
of onyx dreams  
and negroid schemes  
 
 
the soft black glove of empty fingers  i now hold in my hand  
  
and remember her oddly illumined eyes  
 
 
Written by candycrier
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