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Apr 18, 2010
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Bloodfire
Contact ignition of mind
body and spirit
committed to the unknown
exposed by strangers
who can drown my peace
rape my poetic body
defame my Gods
their words ring loud
but the echo is short lived
within the dying sound I hear reason
Words have a life of thier own
casualties are to be expected
what doesn’t make me vomit
pushes me closer
Misinterpret my words
but you can not change me
for within my blood there is a
fire that feeds me
— DawningDaytripper, Apr 18, 2010
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Critiques
themoonman
16 years 1 month ago
Julie...
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
Well that feels better,
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
Will fix Moonman, but I
themoonman
16 years 1 month ago
Well...
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
On it, and don’t hold
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
I contemplated and agreed,
Bonitaj
16 years 1 month ago
Hey Julie!
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
Well I just couldn’t
seabhac
16 years 1 month ago
One of my favourites of yours
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
Thanks Seabhac, It is
panaella
16 years 1 month ago
"rape my poetic body"
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
I am not sure what you mean
manawa
16 years 1 month ago
funny how vomit gets a
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
I so agree Manawa, I meant
xena465
16 years 1 month ago
I agree. When writing poetry
judyanne
16 years 1 month ago
i love the use of the word vomit