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Mar 2021
Oh diviseth malice,
Peace thou taketh.
Leaveth thy derision,
Everything, thou unbalance.

Oh mighty darkness,
what hast thou desireth?
You seeketh the light of others
Draineth them useless.

Oh silent death,
The void cannot containeth.
The Messenger of the End
Stealing Life-breath

The Abyss....It comes!
Not quite sure why I decided to use some old English. I imagined a lament of a dying poet, and the perspective he sees after a violent action that leads to his death.
Bret White
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Bret White  34/M/USN
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