BloodA Poem by anartao
Through arteries and ventricles
it flows through all the same Through that it makes us similar, yet its drawn in different's name Instead of searching outwards for things to join us, look inside And no longer will our thinking behind a wall of skin reside
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Added on January 15, 2013 Last Updated on January 15, 2013 AuthoranartaoSydney, AustraliaAboutI write to keep my self sane, and because the act of writing is also one of creating, and with the majority of power in the world today laying in the hands of destroyers, we need all the creators we c.. more..Writing
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