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Byron's Whispers

when we three were parted

and tears had been shed

i, cast into shadow,

a husk in my stead

the language you speak

the syntax of lies

a shrouded deceit

cloaking your spies

no vengence i seek

no pain i demand

insted of your blood

just taller I'll stand

in secret you met

in defiance I wait

my love shall be forfeit

and my hate shall never

abate.

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paul-jackson

Canadian

Published: Aug 5, 2010
LinesWords: 1768

Notes: Inspired by one of my favorite Byron poems.

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