Gift of SinA Poem by AvoiryI’ll give you a ring a little deadlier and far more restrictive than the one you wished was on your finger I’ll give you a break but not the kind you love in the summer, the kind that leaves you crippled and down I’ll give you food but not the kind you care to eat in good health but the kind that festers in your stomach days before the impending loss. I’ll give you shelter but only from the rain and cold the wrath and heartbreak are yours to be swallowed on your own. I’ll give you piece not the kind that calms the soul but the kind that leaves you neurotic to be whole. I’ll give you love but not the kind that saves you, the kind that tears you limb from limb And the kind of mind that I will leave you Will be sicker than any sin © 2010 AvoiryReviews
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3 Reviews Added on May 17, 2010 Last Updated on May 17, 2010 AuthorAvoirytaipei, TXAboutThe Facts My name is Avoiry. I like to do a lot of things but we don't need to get into that. I'm a closet cynic , a pro pretender, a verbal arms dealer, and a false eye lash applicator in training. .. more..Writing
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