Haunt of Jackals
These beasts prowl in uncertainty.Grouped together by their fear,Yet all stand alone.A new figure appears,Limping toward them.The scent of weakness is in the air.Suddenly they are upon him,Rending the...
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Nice poem, though a little sad. Not to take away from the topic at hand here, but what's with the dark red font, babe? Are we maybe expressing some dark passionate desires, by any chance? hehehe.
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It's not sad, m'dear. Just harsh reality." I mock you with my ice cream, amish guy!"
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harsh, sad, what's the diffrence, it's all pretty damn depressing if you ask me.
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