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The Destroyer
By ashrain
Hers are the bloody footprints
left at the scene
Hers is the life
to unmake all others
Hers is the fairytale
in which we all live
Hers is the hour
in which the world ends
Hers is the hand
dealing the deathblow
Hers are the eyes
blank and glazed
the last thing you see
when your heart stops
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Copyright 2005 ashrain
Published on Sunday, May 29, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Sunday, May 29, 2005, Forgotten Angel
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wow....i dont kno what to say...how did you do this? its excellent...i cant even describe how hard my hearts pounding...damn...excellent write...-Kel
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