Friday, October 14, 2011

Blame

Your responsibility, because you never confessed and didn't accept absolution. Mea culpa ... It wasn't your fault, little one. Magnified by what happened and what came after ... Mea culpa ... Rage storms thorough an apartment. What irony: a victim of another ... ism. All blame on my head. Will also something fit into my hat? Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, Summer 2010

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