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Misty clouded heart

Misty clouds fill my eyes, After you stabbed my heart, With a blade forged in hate. Pain oozes out like blood, But neither red nor caked – Yet it outlives all thought. Contest Name:Some Kind Of Misty Poetry Contest Contest Sponsor: Nette Onclaud Date: July 5th, 2025.

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