Rip Poem by The White Rabbit

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it starts with a touch
a gesture at best
it's all i need
to want to rip you to shreds
but i hold back today
for if i don't
i'll no longer have you.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniela Dominguez 15 July 2007

ah such petty violence turns to such pain

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