beloved corpse

May 3, 2013
By MateoMansillaMoya GOLD, Reynosa, Other
MateoMansillaMoya GOLD, Reynosa, Other
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Favorite Quote:
Minds are like parachutes. They only function when they are open.

I heard when the gun fell to the ground.
I couldn’t realize, at first, that it had been my fault
to see the blood-stained rug
in which lied the corpse of my beloved.

The author's comments:
This is just an experiment. I am trying to write poetry, and this is one of the ones I've written so far.

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