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Rated: XGC · Poetry · Philosophy · #1483030

A short poem describing the aftermath of any misfortune done unto a person.

drops burn a way to the core of you.

odorous deceit and vial rape sullenly slips.

a silver spiraling vortex draws away-

and with it, the hate and regret of a day.



down the silver edged abiss,

now mirky in aspect.

no confusion but direction unknown

eventually to fall apon an already tainted earth...
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