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Thine Screams Are Heard By Naught But Thee
By Berry Fantastic
Loud steps upon the pavement sound
To warn thee of thy place
Loud heartbeats pound and pound and pound
To taunt thee of thy fate
And wouldst thine screams be heard tonight
Thou knowest thou would be free
But sisters Fate would have it be
Thine screams are heard by naught but thee
And how it haunts thee so!
Thine echo ever clear
And it may be the death of thee
For death is ever near
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© 2007 Starrburry Gayzur
Published on Monday, December 3, 2007.
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"Poetry"
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On Tuesday, December 4, 2007, Aunty Depressant
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wrote:
Makes me think that death turns a deaf ear and fear destroys all composure.
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On Wednesday, December 5, 2007, Berry Fantastic
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What a poetic comment, thank you.
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