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A Poem by Miss Mary Jane

Monsters aren't they all.

Spinning past like tops.

Blurred is this world.

Destroyed.

With blood on my hands.

I know what I've done.

The town in ruin..

Death lingers...

© 2008 Miss Mary Jane

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Added on May 12, 2008

Author

Miss Mary Jane

Knoxville, TN

About

My name is Mary Jane, I'm just another character brought on to you by the gods. I believe in mystical adventures to heighten the passion of life. I like to go out into nature and worship pagan deities.. more..

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