Silence is key
To the world
That none other
Have ever described
Ever.
To become
One from beyond
So they knew
Who we have now
Become.
The ones
That have survived
The worst
Come back with
Fear.
None will
Ever know
For sure
If they
Survive.
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Ink Stained [Poetry]
ПоэзияA collection of random, poetry. Some happier than others, some full of pain and sadness. That's poetry, full of meaning
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