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A Poem by HopeOrHorror

The crushing beat of ten thousand hearts at once
My face becomes flush from the heat from so many 
Moving
Walking
Dancing
Laughing
Shrieking
Spitting
Embracing
Bodies
This place so many come to see and be seen

Fools. The lot of them

© 2012 HopeOrHorror


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Added on September 9, 2012
Last Updated on September 9, 2012

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HopeOrHorror
HopeOrHorror

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My entire life has been lived with and around mental illness. It is a major part of me and my way of thinking. That out of the way - Please take a few minutes to review my work, I will gladly revi.. more..

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