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#1 of poems
I wrote this poem after I was cheated out of a fair life. Things have gotten better since but you will still find me writing dark and sometimes disturbing poems. Thanks for reading.
White is the moon. In a sea of black. Dark is its hue. Stone as pale as light. Light as dark as night. We all hail the moon. Blood as red as crimson. Falls from the sky. To fill a dead mans cup. We're all born to die.