BLOODA Poem by JEWLDUSTIts broken but still works.Blood, Its flows through my vains. Going to my heart that is torn apart. How is it still beating soulfuly. Blood Surrounds the tender tissues of raw meat. Still my heart gives a steady beat.
© 2011 JEWLDUSTAuthor's Note
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Added on November 2, 2011 Last Updated on November 2, 2011 AuthorJEWLDUSTEdmonton, ALBERTA, CanadaAboutIm a 27 year old single mother with a very a sweet little girl and a handsome little boy. I love writing with my coffee in the morning. But will write whenever I can. There are always ideas running .. more..Writing
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