Murderers
They are not made in lab
They are not made in the womb
They are made by words
{October 12, 2015}
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PoetryDo you ever feel sad? Mad? Forgotten? Unloved? Empty? Do you ever feel the need to let it out? To share it? That's what this is for me. { #313 in Poetry as of 12/29/2015 }
