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Knife 2
Lay bare my chest Steeled for your thrust Deep and biting hard Through my heart Yea, twist your blade Cause me pain unbearable So I am slain As dead as your love So I lay parched and withered Upon this desolate man Where no seed of love Can take root |
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Hear you pard ! |
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Thanks kik
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Edited by
littlelambkin
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Fri 10/04/13 07:35 PM
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nice write, very creative |
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Thank you lambkin.
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