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Stifled (Free verse) by wordsphincter
Silence from here on in
Ive chosen to stifle my words
Tears no longer forced to stream
I am alone
Reaching for his sacrafice
Promises of a comfort never lost
Abiding by his whispers
Muted whispers
Only to retain
A faint sense of urgency
I feel a lack
My blood flows cold once again
A warmth never to be returned
To my rigid cries
I can but plea with my own mind
Be it of no consequence
To my rageful heart
Eyes too dark to see
What lies beyond this
Wrath of the gods
Upon my stolen lips
A kiss, nocturnal companion
Courts your eyes may never grasp
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