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Brizar Poetry
Poems
Oct 2018
Deep wounds
This world’s giant claws
are beating me down
and slashing at my hope;
turning my heart to pulp.
Where is my strength?
What force is within
grasp
to whisk me away
and save me
from the stains of horror
branded into the Earth?
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Brizar Poetry
24/F/UNIVERSE
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