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Anxiety, the Loathing

Stop! The madness croons The crushing nothingness of it Silence! The buzzard squelchs The razor wire of loathing emptiness Cease! The apprehension glances The acquittal of the hostage Expire! The rising spirit The bloodied field deserted

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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