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Friday, June 10, 2005

Mocking me, the giant murderers
Spitting on me, they cry on
Pulling me
Slicing me, cutting me open
These giant murderers
Leathery sounds rise as my skin separates
As the giant murderers cut on
Warmth spews streaks on the floor
As the giant murderers cut on
Opening me
Poking me, prying me loose.
As the giant murderers cut on.

-6/30/94

1 Comments:

Blogger Footprint said...

KELSO: I used to but I realized that to fix what's inside you need to look within...not try to control something outside of yourself...I have my scars and am thankful that i grew from that to understanding.

10:51 AM  

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