Reciting ScripturesA Poem by demuremindsBat your eyes, and flaunt your bidding, left pleading for your flawless finnish. Curl your tongue and biting down, swiveling with riot at an unpleased crowd. Pulverized lungs from trying too hard, unveiling all your weakened scars. Trained to tease, a platform sleaze residing in a cheap motel lease. Film left un-captured of invisible script-less scriptures, you embedded in with supposed sin. Left a hypocrite, never bashful, nor full of shame, unfolding like the rest in the end. © 2012 demuremindsReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 28, 2012 Last Updated on July 29, 2012 AuthordemuremindsSan Diego, CAAbout20. California, US. Student: Bio Major. Coffee Enthusiast. Occasional writer. Read if you please. more..Writing
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