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Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Tattered Soul

I laid my Cloths of Heaven,
under your feet,
pleaded,
tread it carefully,
it's my one and only,
you Tramped on it, wore it out
soiled it with grime and crime,
your semen of conceit.
my cloth,
torn and tattered,
in shards,
unmendable

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