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All Anew

You swerve though the
sinister fog; the murky
blanket that covers this
land,
to cure the prey
that was seared
deeper than the skin by the
curved and creepy
reaper spreading the
red over the ruins
of what now is our new
land.

Author notes

hope you enjoyed. tell me the honest truth for thats the only way to grow
Written February 10th, 2005

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