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My heart learned to tolerate
Deadly sobs...
I cannot reason the ferocious cowardice of mankind,
my verses have been dishonored,
blighting my poetic task
My tears stipulate deep anguish in the depths of my heart;
It’s a colorless wail that increases my belittled pain
Challenged by those living undercover;
seditious words of insensitivity,
full of hatred, shadows, malediction
False look...
Tuesday 1st April 2014 12:33 am
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