Dark DeedsA Poem by KimoThe shouting has stopped... The house is quiet… Tempers now quelled, once topped… Thus the end of a domestic riot… I feel each breath… I still fear death… Trapped in the dark Trapped in the dark Where fear feeds Oh, those dark, dark deeds… I am alone… © 2011 Kimo |
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Added on November 24, 2011 Last Updated on November 24, 2011 |
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