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[Crazy Night 1] Before you were mine

by Jayme L Helmick

I ate the glass
or it ate me
I can't remember which
Whatever
in the end
(poetic pun)
we all come out the same

Something red
in me
spilled onto the floor
And it smells like cherry blossoms -
or is it only my imagination?

Lust or love? (Ch)uck them both.
My heart is raw.

Damn I love my socks.

05/31/2002

Posted on 05/31/2002
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