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Penocide. By: Sule. (Poet/Writer/Musician)

7/11/2013

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Penocide


Hands drenched in massacres.

 Whoever knew writing 

bloodbaths could cleanse 

the soul that overflows 

with last words. 


Last night you made a promise 

to the sun, that as long

 as it rises you will never 

despair. 


I overheard you

 over the silence; your

 words were 

golden. Never let 

them take that from you. 
    
                                                                                                       
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