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With Her Tardrops Of Rage

Poetry By: kayZ99

A poem of rage, bravery, and sadness.

Submitted:Mar 21, 2013    Reads: 4    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Gaze into the sun. It blooms of flame. Scream at the wind. With your voice of rain. Tame te wild beasts. They're claws to snd you to your grave. Shes dressed in black now. With her teardrops of rage. dsvsdf


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