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love of blood

March 19, 2019
By anncorneille BRONZE, Salem, Massachusetts
anncorneille BRONZE, Salem, Massachusetts
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The trail of blood is thick as mud, red like a rose but now decompose, my love for you will never die, even all you been was a filthy lie,the blood drips from the knife that you use to stab my life


The author's comments:

This poem is about some one you care about that betrays you and stabs you in the back


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