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Feb 2018


I feel the poison flowing in my veins...

   The upcoming darkness shall never prevail...

       My hunt will begin soon, once I recall the trail...

              With shut eyes I picture my enemies fail...


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©sim
Spilling imagination. Fictional.
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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