| Dark Poetry #4 |
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moondogz Member
since 2007-05-01
Posts 397Great White North |
They peered into my crib with blood in their eye. The ones I had previously left to die. Mother offered me her swollen breast. Forgetting I once fed her to a dinner guest. Brother Mike remembered the spike. I drove through his forehead that fateful night. The Saxons entered England spoiling for a fight. Brother Harry sang like a canary. When I lopped off his ears first left, then right. Father looked on with a twisted grin. When he saw in me his original sin. |
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hunnie_girl![]()
since 2006-06-18
Posts 2567Canada |
I really liked this it was very interesting ![]() Krysti |
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Seeker72 Member
since 2007-02-24
Posts 387Oregon USA |
Very interesting. I couldn't help but like it. |
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moondogz Member
since 2007-05-01
Posts 397Great White North |
wow...thanks guys. |
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BrittanyJ Member
since 2007-06-03
Posts 461Come find me? |
hmm...different. I liked it ![]() So no more hiding all your pain, you deserve a new start. That's why i'm closing myself away, this is a message from your heart. |
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