The Return to The Den
The whispers had reigned in continuance In the thought of anguish, the voices elapsed Insanity became nature Eclipsing the shutters of a fleeing light Distasteful to the luxury of respiration Inundated by a guilty verdict One appointed by self Inept to a peripatetic passage To bygones of sorrows and disarray Remorseless to a past-due repentance […]
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