People are GoneA Poem by wolfshrewI forget
Head Pounding
a pebble is hopeful to run down the river dark and stained with blood. Instrumental love making of hormonal liars and blank-faced and moaning. Fellow Blaming urchins are in my hair ice soaked soul flown everywhere. Photographed Surprised Recorded Caught off guard, the puzzles fold and fall apart. A Building Collapses and people fall down. People are Gone. People are Gone and it is killing the living it is paling the faces of ones who aren't smiling The Evil exploding is feeding the ailments of turmoil singing in the family. Melody Melting people are gone, don't forget it. © 2010 wolfshrewFeatured Review
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