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Burnt Essences [A Story of Stale Love]

Poetry

Oh how Time did us no mercy, . How Red Roses grew Pale, How Green Fields, Went barren. How two souls, they decayed, Layer upon Layer of Soot, And How true Love grew Stale. ______ Burnt Essences, is the story, of how we like what is toxic to us, and...

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Paper Wings

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by ZaighamMalik

by ZaighamMalik

I was Paper Wings,
Trying to float over My Dreams,
Destined to burn,
So maybe my Ash shall float longer.
Light as it is.

So I carve them into poetry.
Paper Wings with wooden seams, Starring Fate and Me,
In our own Story,
Right as it is.
..

So here is our fairytale.
More real than Most.
Where Demons kill the Knights.
Where Evil wins.
..

Here the Devil kneels for Mercy.
Here the Biggest Saint Sins.
(-M.Z)

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