Empty hand

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Rape me Ripper wield your steel, slice and dice at my will. Deny me not what I feel, display my guts of which I spill. Taste the bile of my soul, chunks of heart I vomit whole. There the lies, a hope that stole, lay to rest my body cold. Close these eyes, two pennies put, so dreams therein forever cut. From lifeless meal of what I am, a fool without dreams, an empty hand. Written January 10th, 2002 © on Jan 10 2002 05:58 AM PST, Darmok 0 • 1

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