execution
gold bangles swingthe gypsie girl dances
he is entranced
but no he cant
its not allowed
spinning faster and faster
whirling colors
his heart beats
she moves closer
he tastes death
a flash of silver
true love
murdered on the spot
Poetry by katie marie
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Written on 2006-11-05 at 01:35
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by katie marie Latest textsdreamcontradictions (thanks zach) hate execution would you |
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