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The scent of morbid gloom (Free verse) by NNirvana13666
A verbal revolution with infinite possibilities
Lash out and curse the soil beneath me
I am the overwhelming encounter of death
I am not simply complicated
I am however justified in my context
The world is doomed to forget everything that the past has made them
regret
Forfeit all falsified prophecies and stay silent
Not all explanations bring forth enlightenment
Lay in darkness
Smell the scent of morbid gloom
Touch the air with your fingertips
Taste the purity of serenity
Never again will it be present
Rest in vagueness
Look at me and realize
Never again will you understand why
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