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Broken Teeth by Rachel P Kendal Saturday, October 19, 2002 Share Print Save Become a Fan I cut off her head to keep her Violent. My carrion, my thanatos dream, My silent angel, my pretty witch. Dirty vessel and sacred pain. She was the point to my trailing vein. A dry throat, broken teeth, A scream takes the pill. Her ivory tower holds my pieces together. A single white kiss And I let go. I imagine my fall Before it happens. After I land. As I change my mind. She swallows my whole. Look at me now. See how I�ve grown.

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Reviewed by	11/9/2002

Violent, emotional, amazing . . .




Reviewed by jude forese	10/19/2002

interesting...




Reviewed by Mark Mahoney	10/19/2002

very well put together, and held together with some cracking lines...well done...Mark...




Reviewed by na na (Reader)	10/19/2002

Yes you have grown! Terrific! Bill