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Luchi Enojo Poem
It was a fairy tale went wrong.
Memories sweep past.
Not touching just to see us off.
Legends born, shadows lurking.
It existence, no secrets to the modern world.
Say, human are fleeting living creatures.
Addicted mind to the old good times.
Passing through life from generation to death.
Rumors grew, souls that breath,
Living things resigned to hear never
Curtains fall, darkness crept
Hell, cold wind whips,
Fleeting, cunning without a shape
Baneful thirst, perfumes in the air fumes.
Aye! Madness has come.
Excruciating pain died out.
Unforgivable sin happens once more.
Sorrowful liars.
Copyright © Luchi Enojo | Year Posted 2016
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Luchi Enojo Poem
Weeping inside out.
A trembling heart of spine aches.
Here in silence kept.
Copyright © Luchi Enojo | Year Posted 2017
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