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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Death · #2085311
Free verse
Death

In the night it comes to me.
The speaker of sacred words.
They unleash my inner spirit.
So I may leave this barren world.
Forever my soul will be free.
My body in a bloody pool.
All lifeless and cold,
Without a breath inhaled.
For I must have been a fool,
I never did grow old.
My soul immortalized,
For all to see.
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