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Never stab
Another serial
Killer
In the back.
He always
Comes back to stab your back
Fifty times
Harder.
Rip my heart out
And you will see
Your name inked
On my vena cavae.
I will break my skull
Let every single drop
Of my rushing blood
Trickle down my arm
Past my fingertips
And into eternal scrawls
Of ink on paper.
 Sep 2015 Jude Jaden
nivek
searching for the door
the one that is open
unique to you
a short poem of release
universally recognised
 Sep 2015 Jude Jaden
nivek
Before the Sunrise had its say
I awoke in the deep black.
A night full of blindness
claimed me for itself.
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