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Love-Anemic (Free verse) by dragonfly
I woke in bloadsoaked sheets with the scent of another overwhelming me every corner of my body was exposed and on display my memory of last night is faint i think someone may have left me this way i know it kills, but I crave it i know it hurts, but I savor it i ingest it though it makes me sick i'm love-anemic i'm at a loss for words i can't believe what I've become the poster child for self-destruction i long for the days when it was just me and a gun with no bullets aimed at my head that got me attention i know it kills, but i crave it i know it burns, but i yearn for it i ingest it though it makes me sick i'm love-anemic


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Arithmetic Mean: 8.909091
Weighted score: 6.9545455
Overall Rank: 153
Posted: August 7, 2003 11:13 PM PDT; Last modified: August 7, 2003 11:13 PM PDT
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[10] J.B. Manning @ 129.44.35.24 | 20-Aug-03/12:58 PM | Reply
This poem is great. If I were you, I would keep it close to me and maybe rework it a few different ways just to see where it takes you. It has the essence of a def poetry performance for sure!


[7] Shardik @ 24.126.113.154 > J.B. Manning | 20-Aug-03/1:07 PM | Reply
You mean the deaf poetry slam on Nigger. B. O ? With Brussel Simmonoxymorons? Good lord that is flattering.
[7] Shardik @ 24.126.113.154 | 20-Aug-03/1:09 PM | Reply
This is a lyric and it's barely a seven.
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