What I Read and Some
Saturday, March 12, 2011
A burn in the belly...
A burn in the belly swells with blood
and no pins avail to burst the pouch
It glows beyond the beating thump
Of heart, we might chill in such affairs.
When a friend befriends a foe's air
Changed and you, left to hear his tone unfamiliar.
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