- Last seen on Jul 14 11:01 AM 2007. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 10 comments, 168 poems, 2 stories
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I don't know how I got here. It is dark. The only light that is shed is revealed from a small window high up on the wall, it is sprinkling moon beams onto a dirty concrete floo
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The despiar that whorls inside the gut
that regurgitates, that vomits,<100 words, 1 comment, March 28 -
The coldness of the snow,
is still frozen red with blood.<100 words, 3 comments, March 5
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- A Taste of Death at allpoetry
My energy relinquished
body left as fallen, - This Our Aftermath at allpoetry
The coldness of the snow,
is still frozen red with blood. - Cold Footsteps at allpoetry
A twist of sunlight corrects my soul,
daggers of moon silently told,
