for tiny girls(II)A Poem by Alicante lullabyblah,blah,blahLets sensitise ourselves to the extent that even the tinniest of their shards could nick up our veins, Bleeding Reddest of all poetry ever! © 2011 Alicante lullaby |
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6 Reviews Added on February 7, 2011 Last Updated on February 7, 2011 AuthorAlicante lullabyAboutThe Hanging Man By the roots of my hair some god got hold of me. I sizzled in his blue volts like a desert prophet. The nights snapped out of the sight like a lizard's eyelid: The wor.. more..Writing
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