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Category : Poems
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I can see the hatred in their eyes
Little by little
Their waves absorbs my presence
And their minds becomes intune with...
The one who planted the seed
And awakened the curse
Slowly contaminating the mist
They heaken to the mysterious developer
Rest was not nearly but very faintly...
On his list...
Not till he finished scaping her out
Devouring her into crumbled pieces
Until it was done
Till it reached the point
Till it was on the rank that best fit him
Till it went to his limit
The limit that collided with him and her
Manifested all that made her what she was
And then finally his mission was completed
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