What If I Help?

What If I Help?

A Poem by FaeryQueen
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on the spot

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lost
slow
fast
trickles of sweat pour down your forehead
brave
coward
men
soldiers
armies
of unspoken ones arrives by your side
heat
fatigue
death
thirst
starvation
and slowly your army is dying, slowly disintegrating

© 2015 FaeryQueen


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FaeryQueen
tell me what you see, what does the imagery make you feel like?

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Life in the fast lane. We all need to slow down and smell the roses. Think on positive things not always sad or bad things. Valentine

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Added on October 3, 2015
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