I loved you
I loved you and I lost you
It took you
You were fine
Fine this morning
This dawn
This day anew
It cut my heart out
Hurt me worse than you
Midday
The black spots appeared
The sign of certain doom
I miss you
I fear it is coming for me
Coming for me now that it has you
It took you at dusk
The death of light
The death of sun
The death of you
I miss you
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Pestilence
PoésieA collection of poems about the true horror of many deadly diseases and disorders spawned from the depths of jungles around the world. Pestilence investigates plagues from bygone days such as Black Death which ravaged Europe from 1330 B.C. to 1600 B...
