Take Me Too Poem by Ben Sparaco
Take Me Too
Your grip i loose my destiny i may now choose. My tourture is over pitchforks are now dead. Out onto the streets i head out into the earth i feel as royalty my cuts and scars are blue. Isit out on the grass and let god take me too.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny,earth,may
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