The 'dot' (.)A Poem by KruppzLearn to forgive thy self if you have any...the blood-tainted mirror showed me an image that lasts... the half-invited horror consumed my
rose-tinted the part of me so familiar mourns that night every morn’, alas! the part, new-born and dear resolves to restore the self-respect at last. © 2011 KruppzAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on November 23, 2011 Last Updated on November 23, 2011 AuthorKruppzIndiaAboutI love music and writing and movies! This site helps me keep track of my work, reflect and see how I've grown as an artist over the years. more..Writing
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