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The Soul Crushers
She walked unawre on sinking sands. Thinking, ah..the world was so grand. What a huge mistake! Her trust of fellow poets!Too great! Defaming her name in a poem?? The sea's foam urged her to roam. Bullying her was simply not enough. "Let's insult her,let's get real rough!" Have at it poets, it shows your soul. Cancel her, quilled brutally is your goal! This site is dear poets, for all views! How low you crawled, the two of you! I feel no brotherhood nor freedom here! Just vicious poets out to hurt and smear... You taught me a lesson, not to trust! Sweetness here....is a total bust  I will treasure the few friends I have  here forever. "Freedom" is the worst, poets here think. Preferring lies in black, shiny Gestapo ink. I don't think Admin encourages such treacherous action. Alas, destruction of a fellow poet brings to you, savage, bloody satisfaction? And so, good night,I wish you the best. We shall see if you pass God's final test. How we weep over the dead in history so long ago! But bury living poets here,eyes blind but our hearts, full of joy and aglow! This is the saddest moment, this Poetess had in years. On her nightgown, rivers of moonlit, salty, tears.                 8/14/2021                 1:30a.m.
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