Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Weeping Wrists Comments
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Wrists weep,
what love I had,
every drop, of blood,
embraces the other,
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Crimson Love
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8/13/2025 10:54:22 AM # 1.0.0
Your poems speak of love which enjoys crimson blood shed out..was love not made to remain alive and live life..what you write compels to ask many more questions those times are gone people died for their beloved..these days people have become practical they are no more emotional beings..they move ahead in search of better partners..