Excerpts of a Wandering Mind
Saturday, 25 January 2014
After death
The softness of old skin,
Like wrinkled silk,
The pattern of brown spots,
Your face,
They bely your pain,
The slight smile on your face,
The only things that remained.
~Rei Shiori
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