DreamsA Poem by huntnteen
Red moon rising over a dark land,
Contrasting greatly with the white sand, Blood pouring out of a deep cut, Staining her dress from neck to butt, The glinting blade, Slashes through the shade, Blood curdling screams, Effect me more than it seems, Dark thoughts devouring all, Fighting to retreat, but cant even stall, I grow numb to you, and everything else too, I dream are all of these, for you to interpret as you please © 2010 huntnteen |
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Added on June 10, 2010 Last Updated on June 10, 2010 |

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