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Apr 22, 2009 10:25

Blood trickles down her chin,

Broken teeth makes a razor grin.

Busted limbs, wings, torn apart.

Black satin, scatters, sex stains, asphalt

Brilliant sirens on the scene

Blank eyes stare at sights unseen.

let me know what you guys think? (darn me for waking up with poems in my head.)
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