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by BadManBri Feb 20, 2009 category : Life, society / other
These beasts we are Live inside our hearts. Leaving scars on fragile parts. Hides beneath Concealed deep It comes alive, as we sleep. With an innocent smile the slightest beguile. Harbours our naturalistic vile. The things we fear, are closer than they appear, The question is, do we adhere?
by Lady Nik
Wow this is a great poem. I loved it. Nice work. Shanik