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Reaper

Reaper

A Poem by BlackRomeo


A short experimental poem.
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King ArthurArthur was a young girl who lived in small village several miles away from MT Tate. Unlike every other girl from her town she was always fa..
'It'

'It'

A Poem by BlackRomeo


A little out of my Dreamworld
Wooden Chairs and Leather Shackles

Wooden Chairs and Leather Shackles

A Poem by BlackRomeo


A really random poem about wooden chairs and leather shackles, the idea behind this is that you can figure out a metaphorical value of your own in the..
Shells

Shells

A Poem by BlackRomeo


Empty shells litter beaches and sea like mindless humans litter the land.Most humans without fear of nature, wealth and status are all they aim for.Am..
Life and Normality

Life and Normality

A Poem by BlackRomeo


Something I wrote a while ago
Irelia

Irelia

A Story by BlackRomeo


A short elven Folks Tale I came up with. it was inspired by The inheritance cycle by Christopher Paolini.
Till we see in hell

Till we see in hell

A Poem by BlackRomeo


Depression swallows her aggressionsScars and bruises cover her arms,so she skips her gym sessions.Beat and raped by her own father,tell me what could ..
Winter?

Winter?

A Poem by BlackRomeo


Now the Days are getting shorter and the nights are getting longer and all you want to do is slumber.You know that summer has now gone by but no my fr..
Walk to Death

Walk to Death

A Poem by BlackRomeo


Let me tell you a story, a story that's never been told a meeting between death and old.On A dark winters night long past lightThere was an old man al..

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