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Charred & broken, left for dead; hidden, lost, the mantle shed; Anger, pain, the feelings raw; racing, dazed, the mind unsure; Locked, enclosed, the ancient lair; open, set, the fatal snare; Tempted, blind, the greed is all; trapped, alone, the echoes call; Empty, drained, the body dry; finished, gone, no tears to cry.
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Feb 25, 2010
Feb 25, 2010 at 5:09 AM UTC
Endgame
Charred & broken, left for dead; hidden, lost, the mantle shed; Anger, pain, the feelings raw; racing, dazed, the mind unsure; Locked, enclosed, the ancient lair; open, set, the fatal snare; Tempted, blind, the greed is all; trapped, alone, the echoes call; Empty, drained, the body dry; finished, gone, no tears to cry.
Nekatu Poetry © Arik Fletcher
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Feb 25, 2010
Feb 25, 2010 at 5:09 AM UTC
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