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Posted 04 May 2012 00:55 Category: Poetry |
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It drips out of my soul... I live no more!
Life has been nothing but a chore! The blood hits the floor. I cry as I see it drops. You tell me to die! I say shut up! And you ask why.... Thank you for reading! This is the sort of thing I want to continue! Tell me if its good or bad! |
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