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I still can't believe how many poetry topics and responses there are. I'll be coming here a lot more. Just wrote this today:Silence, my heiressYour lamb is abhorredYour wings are the sicknessThe skin reaping swordIn barren - unhallowedOur tongues flay in vainShadows consuming the poor and their painThe blood in the veinOf the sick the and the sane
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