Blood.Bruised.Dead.A Poem by Beatrice MarsBlood Bruised DeadYour love hearts were always more Red Than pink, before Long they were Getting on for Blue. And by the end they were Black © 2010 Beatrice MarsReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 7, 2010 Last Updated on June 7, 2010 AuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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