in the black emotons of my soul, rage is pure, sweetness kills, week is devoured, as my love knows only one boundary, barb-wired swirls, slice thru nerves exposed, sand saturated wirh skin, gunpowder, burns, scolded, tatooed, brothers neverseen, mothers grieve Sign in to see full entry.
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