Pond Of Red

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    Pond Of Red

    I will swim threw the deep red pond.

    As you sit on the shore awaiting me.

    Your love will guide me like a becon.

    You shall watch as i spit and sputter.

    Chokeing on the thick matlic taste of blood.

    Its countless the demons ive slane to create this waste land.

    You and only you see the true me.

    I may be crazy but im still human.

    I still breath and love and live and cry.

    The blood will soak my hair as i come to you.

    And you shall was away all of my sins.

    All of my nightmares.

    All of my evil.

    All of my dark doings.

    Only you bring me such love.

    And for that i Thank you!

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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