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Age...
By LiP Stiches
These hands......
damaged and hindered by my fingers tears.
They use to create my love......
now only words of the past can brag.
I feel so bound.....
I can even hear my palms scream.
I am bleeding out ........my art is hollow.
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© 2008 LiP Stiches
Published on Friday, May 9, 2008.
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"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
my art is hollow-- i love this line. i like this a lot :D
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On Friday, May 9, 2008, urbanhumility
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wrote:
these words are spoken........with such despair....well done
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