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FLY

 

Black devil

Spinning around the room

Looking for somewhere to land

Finds his place in the cracks

Of my white-washed walls.

 

Little stain

Smallest drop of poison

From the stygma of his hands

And from his eyes

Diamonds of temptation.


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Four stars! This poem hit me like a fly swatter! There is something about it, I don't know what it is, that made me fall in love with it, oh, wait, now I know! It's called TALENT!

Alberto
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Hey that's so kind, thank you so much... some of my inspiration tends to manifest itself in oddities "R"

Raven
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