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Dizain Contest
Oh sweet stench of death, kiss my lips thy night…
Release me from thy clutches of loves’ rot,
Unchain my soul from loves’ barbarous byte…
Where heavens display their hells and have fought,
Only to bleed bated tears in their fraught;
Be gone thy feverous eternal eyes…
Euthanize my sorrows in glutted guise,
Seal my sacrifices in twilight tombs…
Where thy demon daggers of love chastise,
And thus bringing me back to wakeful wombs.
10x10
Rhyme Scheme: A-B-A-B-B-C-C-D-C-D
Dec.11.2019
Placed 1'st...Thank You
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