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we must suffer to create
by Ava Bluthere are sores on my gums,
your easy accusations
proof of your existence
thats what I learned from you;
how to inflict without wincing
do you see it?
ulcers
lie bumps
but I havent lied
these are your scars
your proof
is it still significant to you?
you say no, it isnt now,
and finally,
we agree.
03/02/2008 Posted on 03/02/2008
Copyright © 2025 Ava Blu
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 03/05/08 at 07:13 AM I know I say this all the time of your work...but this is just...really, really good. Reminds me why I tend to wish I knew you in real life. Heh. Sad as that probably sounds. In any case, another shot out of the park. I love it. |
| Posted by Anita Mac on 03/06/08 at 11:23 PM And I'll just agree with everything Gabriel said, 'cuz I don't want to leave the exact same comment. LOVE! |
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