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Withered WhiteA Poem by WitheredWhiteWithered white turns yellowWith barely any pink left on the petalsAttached to a stemRottingAshes at the bottom of this vaseNo longer livingFor the mom.. |
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Kingdom ComeA Poem by WitheredWhiteThey announce their arrival at the gatesWhere on hands and knees the misled awaitPraising the ground of disgraced landsSeeking repentance like meek li.. |
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The WeaverA Poem by WitheredWhiteShe smells of sage and sweet perfume Through snapping embers and smoky plumesHer voice echoes like the call of a loon While her body writhes like a ti.. |
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This PlaceA Poem by WitheredWhiteThis place,littered with only fragments of the chaos permanently etched in our minds,causes loops of confusion to play over and over in time.The falli.. |
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The Red WorldA Story by WitheredWhiteThe crystal-clear vision of high hopes guides my way through this cloud of cancerous smoke. I contemplate my existence and crush the remainder of my c.. |
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