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I lack no broken by you.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 64 - Published: 05-15-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2362258
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I, myself, am torched
By the very reckoning of my art
Torn by my ankles
Shown no Grace
No Servitude
From you
My confessed
My unadulterated shame
Consumes me
Scorned by you
And the secrets you held
How dare you take my heart
You vile beast of men
The nails still imbedded my back
Blood running down
I lack no broken heart by you
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