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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Contest Entry · #2122400
Promptly Potter. Day Twenty.
You're controlled.
You'll do anything they say.
You have no choice.
You have no voice.

You're tortured.
You're in unending pain.
You can only scream.
You can pray it's a dream.

You're murdered.
Their green light flashes.
You have no time to pray.
You have no last words to say.
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