Tatooed

Tatooed

A Poem by NightDream
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just musing after someone commented on my paint

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The needle finds its mark
Bringing forth what is in my heart
Some may frown and say I’m damned
But they don’t know, don’t comprehend
To them the body is a temple bare
But for their word I have no care
Because my temple is my own
Painted bright and multi-tone
What I choose I choose to be
Each mark mine, now part of me.

© 2008 NightDream


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This is great!!!!! I agree with you and know so many that would. I will share this with my friends.

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Added on July 20, 2008

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NightDream
NightDream

Grafton, WV



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I dabble in Paranormal romance writing and am a freak when it comes to reading (I can put down two novels a night if I like what I am reading.) As a profession I am a Teacher (obviously not an Englis.. more..

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