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expressway for Slaughtering Steps.
Orange Juice spiked
nails me with rusted
Toasted or Frozen, Blood
A SHORT POEM ABOUT THE DAGGER OF BETRAYAL GIVEN BY THOSE WHO WE LOVE..
By Lilly Lokheart
Description of my heart...What is your gate like? Rusted or shining beautifully?
Poetry | Updated Oct 3, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 12 | Likes: 8