Best Shrieked Poems

to my every step,
there’s a uniformed man
whose hands are soaked,
in blood of my brethren
would kill me,
if I resist to be oppressed
senses of the world leaders get defunct,
when there’s any question of violations in my homeland
how can I agree with the comment of heaven!!!
my eyes are...

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The kisses flew straight from their souls
  each one hotter than its rival, 'till

indistinguishable breaths became pants
  the pace quickening, ever steamier
now trapped, then released
  into the woozy atmosphere...

Passion so palpable, heating up the night
  scorching hot, 'till the horned one...

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