PoisonA Poem by Sarcaldwell36The words flow through me Racing from my soul to my hand Staining the print with each stroke Not only with ink But with truth Feel them Hear them Poison placed in my hands Placed in my mind To purify Feel me Hear me © 2018 Sarcaldwell36 |
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Added on May 17, 2018 Last Updated on May 17, 2018 |

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