breaking cast
fearful, she opens her eyes
for once
daring love
to pass her by.
what of that? the canary flutters
whimsically,
at the tune of a finger plucking time.
fearful,
I raise my face
to his level.
all I find is himself.
and me,in his scarlet eyes.
I want to close me eyes.
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