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Seven Hours
Contributed by
Raidne
on
Thursday, 23rd January 2003 @ 09:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Cloaked in morning mist
She pulls her bleeding body through the grey streets
Finding out the paths that lay behind her
In tattered shreds of silk and canvas interlaced with dirt and grime
Seven hours of broken skin
Seven hours of bruised lips
Seven hours of bleeding wrists
Arms and legs and feet wrapped in bandages
Morning birds fly south from her presence
Heart stopped
Seven hours before
Seven hours of death upon white carpeted hotel floors
Seven hours of visions swept past bloodshot eyes
Lace ribbons tattered in her raven black hair
Splattered crimson streaked
Wandering in tear stained rags
Seven hours of blood flowing
Seven hours of pacing endlessly
Seven hours watching him die slowly
She watches her strikes bleed
She wraps him in bandages made from hotel sheets
It's just a little too fast
Seven years of abuse
Seven days of planning
Seven hours until her plane arrives
To take her away from here
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Raidne
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2003-01-23 21:00:00]
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Re: Seven Hours
(User Rating: 1 )
by GuyJular on
Monday, 23rd August 2010 @ 10:15:22 PM AEST
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| I don't get who is the one being beaten. Was she beaten and this is her revenge or did she beat him and this time was too much |
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