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Death of My Own Blood

power of my anger die away, vanish from the red of my blood. leave from the caverns of my heart. let me fall free and have bliss not anger not even displeasure let me keep my happiness from the emotions that let me fall.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 10/7/2011 1:18:00 PM
such a sad sad poem. i hope you cheer up soon. P.d.
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Date: 10/7/2011 12:35:00 PM
sounds like something to strive for yet without anger you would not recognize love and or joyor happiness, both must exsist as contrasts to each other. Light & Love
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