Grasping and GaspingA Poem by Sirenbursting blood vessels" ruptured" leaking out" the last lines of life" exhausted" pumping out" a pale evening pulse" weak" ...
© 2013 SirenAuthor's Note
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Added on October 10, 2013 Last Updated on October 10, 2013 AuthorSirenAboutWell....if you must know, I (sometimes) live in the real world. I love listening to music because it lets me breathe. I love laughing because it lets me live. I love writing because it lets me (almost.. more..Writing
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