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My Flesh

Closed fist, Blood in my face, What have I done? Cops surround me, I blacked out, It all began, After a session of drinking and making love, A shadow approached me, We began talking about something disturbing, He pushed me, so I pushed him back, He hit me with a left one and all went black, I opened my eyes and there he was down flat, My own flesh and blood, My brother.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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