Tuesday, April 24, 2018

The Blade Comments

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Slowly sinking into the skin,
I watch as the blood comes out from within,
Covering my hands in a crimson tint,
I watch as his life force burns out like a splint.
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Fin Metz
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Bernard F. Asuncion 25 April 2018

Dear Fin, such a poignant poem👍👍👍

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