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I am a modern sonnet,
penned by a modern punk...
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Evermore,
she rests her head tenderly...
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This river reeks of shameful impurities -
stretching; contorting snake strangles land...
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Allow me to re-state:
Perhaps fate is a calculated fable...
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They questioned my sanity
for I feared not...
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You were always the desire to engulf another,
from a billion murky years ago, when...
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The day mourned as if every tree base
was a rueful cry that became softened...
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Be it childish scribbling
Crafted, stylized or mere black ink...
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Your heart is
beating...
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The title is the name of the Challenge/so it's a...
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Turn off the sun; my life still will shine from...
Dress me in black watch me glowing like I have...
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Within Us All
Preying upon bleeding tears...