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About This Poem
Body Damaged
A face grotesque
Blood dripping down her cheek
Her eye jabbed
A horror that beseeched her this night
As clumps of hair come out of her skull
She can’t run
And she is greatly damaged
Crushed within
Her soul is hurt
Disfigured as her face
Torn apart
Her mouth spits red blood to the ground
Open wounds carry all over her face
The man hates
He proves his worthlessness
She’s beaten by his rage
Russell Sivey
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