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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Invisible in the night, The crow circles the grey tower. It's coat at sight, Seems dark and evil, bitter and sour. Yet inside is light, Our souls carried, on the witching hour. Buildings standing still, Colourless and empty, filled with life. Bustling movement at will, Towards th...
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    I lie here dormant on the floor Screaming in agony, begging for more. My spine shivers at the very thought Of the amazing pleasures I have sought. My habit of wrath is filled with fear. Yet there is nothing else which I hold dear. Time starts to spin,the clock hands melt. The devils cards ...
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    The warm wind blows through the autumn leaves. The rain that shortly followed washed away the scattered dirt left by the dead leaves. After the rain came there was an awful quiet that remained for an hour or so. The sky seemed pensive; as if planning its next move. After some time it decided to repe...
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    Garda Morgan sat, silently sipping his ice cold mug of coffee. The bitter taste was blocked completely by the burning flavour that lingered on his tongue. He had only been on the scene for possibly 4 minutes before he heaved up that morning’s breakfast. The bustling station around made no intrusio...
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    Breathe in, Breathe out The same two steps for every day. Breathe in, Breathe out Are there any words left to say? Breathe in, Breathe out, She looks to me with those green eyes. Breathe in, Breathe out, She looks at me and slowly cries. Breathe in, Breathe out, She searches me with...
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    Cold cobbled stones on which i walk Each one seems the very same. I'm so alone they start to talk, To each I've given it's own name. Every brick has it's own tale Of battles old and lost. Telling how in the end all men fail And pay the dreaded cost. These prison wall...

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