Jumping Heart.

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    Jumping Heart.

     Jitters run
     Like cold water
     Through My spine
      Unable to ease my palpitating nerves
      My heart is in my mouth
      And I wonder if to spit it or force it down
      But I have very little time for an answer
      Because the circle has started all over
      As I hear my self stiffle a scream
      Of conscientious trepidation
      Or am I hyper ventilating?

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    Chaos128 commented on Jumping Heart.

    10-20-2009

    This is compelling, Slayer. I always like work that leaves something unsaid because it puts the reader's imagination to work and makes the experience that much more intriguing. Good work!

    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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