The ButcherA Poem by LonerHands rinsed of the blood © 2008 LonerFeatured Review
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Added on April 1, 2008Last Updated on April 1, 2008 AuthorLonerWhere the tumbleweeds blow along a vapid and dusty canvas, CAAboutI've been declining into a state of moral and social decadence, only to rise again, and to seethe again. Stepping through each day in a perpetual ebb and flow, I dance from the chaotic to the sublime... more..Writing
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