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your hand brings that menacing feeling
sharpening My eyes, quicking words.
I am infected, your blade is sharp and needed.

Distastful air
Wine abundant ,who drinks first
I keep You close, sit here.
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Enemy
Date: Friday, 1st August 2008 @ 10:32:02 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: crow
You are welcome
your hand brings that menacing feeling
sharpening My eyes, quicking words.
I am infected, your blade is sharp and needed.

Distastful air
Wine abundant ,who drinks first
I keep You close, sit here.


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