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5.1.04

sometimes i'm a dark person.
so here goes my dark poem.


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Around, all around, the mourners gather.
My dread grows as the dagger of your words
Falls against my naked soul.
It slays me, and darkly my
blood drips
to the thirsty earth.
In my madness I call your name
while death hovers close.
Now alone, my cascade of tears falls upon cold eyes.

This is your love



by [glitter girl]

create your own dark poetry

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