I Used to Chase Your Car Down the Street with Tears in my Eyes but You Never Flinched Once; Does it Haunt you at Night? I Hope So. by Wes Thompson

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I Used to Chase Your Car Down the Street with Tears in my Eyes but You Never Flinched Once; Does it Haunt you at Night? I Hope So.

An infected limb spreads the disease
And the pain only gets worse
So you cut it away,
From the very root.

Wes Thompson

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Helen Unknown (7/2/2008 7:33:00 AM)
Superb venting poem, I felt it. HG: -) xx

Red Blooded Black Hearted (10/22/2007 7:13:00 PM)
I can't believe this poem hasn't been rated higher! It's fantastic.

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