by:
Wendy M. Z. (me)
Etched in blood
we are enslaved
Freed we are
in the arms of rain
Cleansing served cold
ignites more pain
Only in warmth
can we be saved.
© 2011 - WMZ
If you guessed me, Wendy, at M's place: CONGRATULATIONS!!!! You WIN a great big virtual hug and kiss!
And, a huge smile!
:D
1 comment:
But ize wants a real one. ;)
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