Dark Reflection – Poetry

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    A true color, Right down, To the depths. It was the truth, Of reflection. Bared down, To the cruel face, The evil horrifying, The face of evil. The price of it, Was a sad realization, Inside the hole, Crawled into a bundle. They spew emptiness, Out at everything, Lashing out, Lasting out everything.... Continue Reading →...

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Navaneeth AK

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