Blood

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Red Blood Roses of the Hunter

Red Blood Roses of the Hunter

I find myself in a strange place, I can not find my way out, I see red, I see black

The black cat...

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AUTUMN BLOSSOMS: POETESS...

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AUTUMN BLOSSOMS:

POETESS SARADA WRITES,

BROKEN STRINGS...

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Red Blood of Roses Two

Red Blood of Roses Two

A hungry, growling wolf, thirsty from the brilliant shine of the perfect moon

I am scratching the...

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REMINDER

POPPY RED, TO REMIND ME OF THE DEAD,

EACH SCULPTURED PETAL A LIFE.

POPPY RED TO REPRESENT...

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Red Blood of the Rose

Red Blood of the Rose

Even in the deadest of nights, I find myself, in a garden of passion, in a bed of roses

The thorn...

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" LIKE AN ACTOR (we...

" LIKE AN ACTOR (we lie) "

Sweet ocean, the proscenium stage
To lose yourself
In it's magical wilderness,
Like a...

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Garden of Gethesame

Garden of Gethesame

In the garden of Gethesame Jesus prayed to

Abba God, asking him to remove this cup.

In the...

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Confessions From The Dark

Confessions From The Dark

I am of the ageless
Humans timeless,
Watch their meaning
Day into night
Free to...

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Pool of blood

Pool of blood

She was found in a pool of blood,shot

multiple times throughout her body,the

suspect...

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Power of God

Power of God

She had a bleeding disorder for

twelve years, she went to doctors,

Spend all she had...

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My Blood of Blue

My Blood of Blue

Beating with the drums of love, of native chant, of haunting past

The tales of Indian spirits, the...

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The rage of her

I hate her
I have to see her
Nothing to save my rage inside...

And now I see it all...

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Fargo

Fargo

That blood red
Looks quite festive in snow
Nothing round here happens
Unless it's on...

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One more day.

Across it slides, down the way. Happy trail makes it fade. Trickle.. it slides down her leg as she bites...

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" THE BONE CONJUROR&...

" THE BONE CONJUROR'S "

An early evening shadow crawls lowly sleep
Yelling Latin through the air of cold nocturne
...

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Murderer's life

Murderer's life

Dagger, dagger in your back
Bleeding out while you try to attack
No good comes from what we...