I just cleanedA Poem by Shadow...I hate how people mes up what I just cleaned. My wounds where healed and the rug cleaned from old blood and half of my heart sewed back together. But that was only temperaroly cause too many people at once came and slashed me open. I look down and there my white rug turned red with the rubies I am dripping. My whole heart on the ground this time. I hate how people mess up what I just cleaned. © 2008 ShadowAuthor's Note
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