Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Poetry Slam

Love is a Plague
Love is a plague:
A disaster that happens to us all.
It is the leech upon our bodies and lives
Sucking us dry of our freedom and privilege.
Love is lust
For one can not exist without the other
They both tear us limb from limb
Showing no mercy to their victims' minds or souls.

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