LiaLight92
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"Jealous Murder"

This poem is a blood drop,
perfectly formed by innocence.
It started with a smile,
and ended with a scream.
Warm and thick,
filled with salt,
covering his hands.
This poem is anger,
made from hate.
It is harsh-love and jealous-rage.
This poem,
like a blood drop,
should never be seen,
or held.



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