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Bullet wounds
And scalpel dunes
Aligned with blood and skin
Sin embedded
Hope is shredded
But time is still in game
Screams seep through walls
But no one calls
For listening is prohibited
The dead is here
But no one cares to tell
- Title: The Alchemist
- Artist: Sqwinkers
- Description: I was reading the book The Alchemist. and throughout the book i couldn't help but feel distraught. so i thought of a unique poem that discribed the book and how i felt about it in ways that i have found
- Date: 02/12/2009
- Tags: alchemist
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- DBabrey - 05/08/2009
- Im reading The Alchemist too! its awesome!
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