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Freeverse 94


warmongers are cowards
with sunken vulture eyes
yet the cities dominofell
as brave warriors ran towards their deaths
the outside crackled with hot blue fire
as the tattlerblacken twisted knottily
with jittery indifferent stingers
applying decadent morbid pressure
imagination can be cruel
but shall I go on

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