Deprived of sight the
creeping flesh shivers
with a foul discharge
through its disembodied spirits.
Cloudiness filters through
the air leaving no stone unturned
as the night-tides blindness
excreted a stack of
ancient blood stained bones.
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Deprived of sight the creeping flesh shivers through its disembodied spirits. Cloudiness filters through the air leaving no stone unturned as the night-tides blindness Author notesnot very good at dark poems A contest entry
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