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- Poetry > Free VerseIt drips red. Specks drop from the blade, polling to the ground. She sighs in relief. Does she not know? Is she so vain? What about the pain it causes me? No one thinks about that, selfish and childish, not able to face their fears head-on; Go ahead. Cower behind the blade....
- Poetry > Free VerseMy world is shattering; A mirror whose crack has splintered and broken. My life is a broken mirror No matter how many cuts I get from the broken glass, it's gone. The reflection is broken. Imperfect....
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