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Poetry By: firephoenix
Horror



I wrote a love poem that was lost with the update, It was to my Love and it had 400 reads. The saddest part was it was a spur of the moment poem, now forever lost. Please bring it back to me I beg of you!!!!


Submitted:Aug 3, 2013    Reads: 9    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


My beloved child

Torn from my arms-

My phantom woumb spoils,

exsposure with no closure.

This is the sound of my violin

played until strings breaking

and still its crying and wailing

will only be in vain.

For what is love

if not to bask

in its eternal sanctuary

while rapturing in its madness.

There is no drug strong enough

no glamor glimmer or hope

for the loss of this tragic creation.





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