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by Why-vo-knee - Not entered

My insides are turning
Inside and out
Watching them burn
They turn to ash
From ashes to thorns
They stab my heart
Blod within 
Drips with vain
But death never
Embraces me.

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1997-05-19 23:31:43
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:28
Poem ID: 47145

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