He watched them go from here to there
The children cried but with no sound
Desolate the plains became
Horrified, jest never did
Kindle the fire in the dead of night
Two together, home everywhere
Death, happens but never welcome
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Poetry-Unconditional
PoesíaUpdated whenever I get inspiration for a poem. (Although I will try to update everyday) Each chapter is a different poem and each has its own purpose. If you don't understand poetry, you wont understand most of these. Don't forget to comment and t...
