Vivid, violent, raging dreams
Their blood
like a cleansing rain
Infinite?
At last...Liberation
Free the pain!
Awakening joy,
a moment fleeting
Lost... again
With shameful eyes
and hands stained
Starving to exist
Angela Minard 2007
Monday, September 17, 2007
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