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Blackberries
Contributed by
Icequeen
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Saturday, 14th August 2004 @ 10:42:26 AM in AEST
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Like blood the juice runs down my fingers,
Devil dark the stain still lingers.
Blackberries thy name is apt,
Clustered globes of darkness trapped.
Sweet, sweet the taste upon my lips,
Mixes with blood thy thorn hath ripped.
Pain and sweetness linger still,
Remember it till next I kill.
©2004 Amy Pluess
Copyright ©
Icequeen
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2004-08-14 10:42:26]
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Re: Blackberries
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by RhythmBndt on
Saturday, 14th August 2004 @ 12:49:07 PM AEST
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Re: Blackberries
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by Nazmythian on
Monday, 16th August 2004 @ 11:57:55 AM AEST
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I guess I'm reading them backwords, I loved your most recent post " I could have ... " so much, I wanted to veiw more ... My dear, you do not dissapoint. Another fabulous write.
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