Valley of fear

by graffiti   Aug 1, 2006


Deep, dark crevices
filled with crimson pigment
jagged edges of a cliff
move into a low valley
a valley of fear
fearl of what happens next
fear of the next time your razor will make more crevices
fear of the scars
fear of waking up the next morning.

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