Heritage, by #$@*silent RiOt*@$# Subscribe to rss feed for #$@*silent RiOt*@$# 

Thick like the blood
that runs through the veins and stems of my family tree
I am the reminiscent afterglow of my mother's ancestors
Through these lines I speak to you
dear reader
about who I am
and where I come from.
Posted: 2005-11-13 08:16:01 UTC
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