Murder Of Me Poem by celia denatala
Murder Of Me
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my murder was in 1983 were me and my friends bleed
how could they think about me when i was covered in red and slowly bleed for my love and savior
my savior is all i need to live and breath
among my friends slowly hovering over them leaving me
yeti still have my savior
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: friends,leaving,murder,red,savior
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8/29/2026 4:50:32 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
my love and savor. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.