demandsA Poem by Not Afraid of BruisesThere is a monster in me A greedy, hungry burning little thief who takes and grabs and wants to hold so much in her hands… she demands and cries at all hours of the night until someone listens and she is relentless… always first to fight, last to loose, she wants you to give over everything until you are no longer you. © 2008 Not Afraid of BruisesReviews
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2 Reviews Added on October 16, 2008 AuthorNot Afraid of Bruisessomewhere beyond the Tagglewood, RIAboutVisit my website at http://www.caseyomalley.com/default.aspx! News: I was accepted for publication at the Sandy River Review (03/29/09)! PLEASE NOTE: I maybe be only 19, but I have been readin.. more..Writing
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