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by stormingdance (Lessa) Oct 19, 2018 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Vacant faces beg me to life In the tidal waves of my strife. Carnivorous voices echo in the eaves In the lies of my travesties. Our dark words unleashed Ushered in by our victories, Sharp tongues resounding like gunfire.