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April 20, 2007

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blade at the throat
darkness seeps
purchased soul
in frailty weeps

 

twice glazed over
an empty stare
one departed
conscience rare

 

twenty one grams
no more no less
dipped in blood
a pagan crest

 

a line thus drawn
heaven to core
gradual sinking
since ancient lore

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