"it's red and it's bloodyclenched tight like a fist
love is tattooed 'long his knuckles...
cut here along his wrist...
and it's lonely and strong
still it beats on - no I know not why
you're love has gone... away..."
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This is beautiful, you know :D
I always adore your poems, now and then
Let's just say that I'm one of your huge fans
I always stalk (if it's the right word for it) your blog!
I appreciate your visit to my humble blog - I love all my stalkers... except when they show up at my door...
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