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Lethal Finger

Hold down lethal anger Don’t squeeze anxious finger A young bullet full of life ready to hit To hug the chest and deeply fit An extra hole it will leave Followed by a sigh of relief Guilt will be born To be carried like a thorn Hurt with every move you mistake A haunting ghost of a deadly mistake

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 7/4/2013 10:15:00 PM
Interesting poem, I like!
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