TasteA Poem by BetanuZwei“She nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret fire” - Virgil (70-19BC) One drop could kill. But all I want is a taste. I just want to feel the burn on my tongue, in my throat. I just want the blaze in my brain to wipe out those memories. How sweet I wonder? This taste of death. © 2011 BetanuZwei |
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Added on February 1, 2011 Last Updated on February 1, 2011 AuthorBetanuZweiUnited KingdomAboutMy name is Beth, though Bet or Betanu are also fine. I have written online before using my pseudonym/alter-ego Brian. He has a facebook fanpage and everything ;) To save you wasting your time read.. more..Writing
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