Embers of spite's
spoken words,
slowly burn,
upon wrong-doings tongue...
A taunted spirit,
has rekindled,
with a voice of flames....
~Tears breathe within ashes wounds...~
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Embers of spite's spoken words, slowly burn, upon wrong-doings tongue...
A taunted spirit, has rekindled, with a voice of flames....
~Tears breathe within ashes wounds...~ A contest entry
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