Gashes!
Gnashes!
GUTS GALORE!
Freshly harvested, picked and more
Like strawberries oozing pinkish dye
Your body has flowing red open lines
I feel your flesh
It feels so fresh
Like strawberries
Freshly
Picked.
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Poems, among other things...
PoetryA collection of poems and random musings that flutter through my mind. Some are good, some are horrid. Luckily there's both in this!
