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Blood Stained Walls
By Jay Dumas
All is lost and even hope is an illusion.
An illusion of love and faith, as hands tremble in a steely grip.
A squeeze a pull, for one last trip.
Visions blur, sight is lost.
Peace at last, high is cost.
No more pain, nor torment recalls.
As he is mesmerized by the blood stained walls......
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Copyright 2016 Jay Dumas
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On Thursday, January 19, 2017, 10 Forty Three
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wrote:
Wow... that was something else. Very smooth read and very powerful. Well done! - 10:43
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On Wednesday, December 28, 2016, EllenVonV
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The end is powerful, it brings some kind of peace to it. Good job
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On Tuesday, December 27, 2016, Allen
(165) wrote:
Man that was painful. Keep your head up
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