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  • Dark Poetry

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    Again i was inspired by a friend.

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     Blood
    watch it run
    through your fingers
    to the floor

    Blood
    watch it run
    crimson rivulets
    to the door

    Blood
    watch it wash away
    like it was never
    there
    watch it fade
    like you fade

    And watch it
    disappear

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Kagegetsuoni’s Poems (9)

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    Your Eye's 0 02/27/2009
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