DishonoredA Poem by Christina KrucheskyI shall rip you open, Peel back your skin. Reveal all your worth, Make your blood run thin. My pure white soul, Turned crimson. Rock solid, Now filled with vengeance.
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Added on August 22, 2012 Last Updated on August 22, 2012 AuthorChristina KrucheskyJacksonville, NCAboutHello everyone! I'm currently 21 and I am just now getting back into the groove of writerscafe.org. I started this page when I was 16 and will be in the process of updating and adding some new works. .. more..Writing
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