She was wiser and tougher
than the soul I kept
She voiced then judged my thoughts
faster than the leopard leapt
Yet she eats away
my ephemeral days
She keeps me prey
for the raven that stays
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Edgar_NiyaPoe (
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Comments1
Prisoner of another is reported in this write. It feels confining and dark. Well written with rhyme
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