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It's dark outside
The wind howls, but no one hears
Dark, damp, dead grass filled their ears
It's cold outside
The darkness arrives, but no one sees
Cold, calloused, dead flowers filled their eyes
It's musty outside
The sky freezes, but no one feels
Musty, rotten, dead trees filled their skin
It's bitter outside
The mold pervades, but no one smells
Bitter, inimical, dead sticks filled their nostrils
It's coming outside
The blood consumed, but no one tastes
....
The wind howls, but no one hears
Dark, damp, dead grass filled their ears
It's cold outside
The darkness arrives, but no one sees
Cold, calloused, dead flowers filled their eyes
It's musty outside
The sky freezes, but no one feels
Musty, rotten, dead trees filled their skin
It's bitter outside
The mold pervades, but no one smells
Bitter, inimical, dead sticks filled their nostrils
It's coming outside
The blood consumed, but no one tastes
....
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Aish, sorry it's been a while, been having some problems with various electronics obstructing me from uploading stuff/working on digital stuff now and then. Should be all good now (hopefully). Also, summer classes are the embodiment of Hell.
As for the poem, interpret as you wish.
Aish, sorry it's been a while, been having some problems with various electronics obstructing me from uploading stuff/working on digital stuff now and then. Should be all good now (hopefully). Also, summer classes are the embodiment of Hell.
As for the poem, interpret as you wish.
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