Screams for mercy from those
Who'd borne the toughest times,
In the cage and out in real life,
And as I prepare to go to sleep,
My fear is vanquished, slowly,
As the moon smiles at me silently.
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Nighttime Mist [Poetry]
PoetryThis is a book of poetry and the sequel to Unclaimed, Not Sorted [Random]. It can, however, be read as a stand-alone. I hope you like it! :)
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