Reveal the notions in the winds speed,
paint the scene with your bleed.
Fuck yourself I walk away,
I see this scene every day.
But that is just me.
So, Shhhhhhhhhh!
nothing hear to see.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 12th, 2026 02:39
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Comments1
This poem speaks with a sense of frustration but about what one does not know another possibly. Well written
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