The trust game

with hands you severed
i cradle the heart you passed
on...they all...fall...down

Reviews

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. oh ... how could you write that bullet that just made a hole in my heart ... oh ... how we all fall down ... until we stand again ... because we can stand it ... and write bullet poetry ... like you do ... or read it ... like i'm doing right now ... thank you for this post ... words like these help me notice i'm still alive ... :P ... in as good a way as is possible with a bullet wound in the heart :) ...

[Joel M Frye]

I send you love and spirit to seal and heal the hole in your heart, mlle. serah.

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. my heart thanks thee, monsieur joel ... it just got fixed as soon as it read your words ... you must be a magician :) ...

[Joel M Frye]

*poof*

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. LOL !!! :D ...