A terminal, infectious virus born
From their chests, the heart was torn
A pitiful shell of life forlorn
These untoward creatures contracted scorn.
- Author: Alex Arnot ( Offline)
- Published: December 29th, 2017 19:02
- Comment from author about the poem: So much toxicity among everyone. Seems unhealthy
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 14
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