Thinker~A Poem byWritten for Image #13 Picture ThisThere is a mood, it wraps inside my womb. Encased by a garden of death held in my hand The rays of light flow, once draped by magenta flowers. Attached for all to see, his pink scented memories. He comes for thee, with wicked in his mind He takes me, for I have given thee. Tomorrow is another day Such lustful sorrow I shall see! © 2011Author's Note
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