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Dec 2013
Started this day with a hide made of leather.
Vengeance burns.
Such spite.
Fingers bled when tickling demons heart.
A pure heart sold in the name of art.
Cruel words smash the ******.
Alcohol causes diversity.
In a heart so *******.
In lessons learned.
Crashing and burning in buckets of drink.
Think.
And think and think some more.
Straight laced and serious maybe.
Maybe not.
A diverse head that's flying hot.
By ladylivvi1

© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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