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BAD OMEN
Gentle breeze turned into storms and trust was a paper that got torn. Her smile withered like flowers in autumn and with it dropped her soul from top to bottom.
Early signs were manifest, but i ignored this road to death.
The eyes that gazed into my soul and understood this crumbled joe, now regarded me a futile bleak.
I was on board the river acheron for she came to be my soul's charon. Like a sheep i was led to the slaughter, now realizing she was a BAD OMEN.
Dave's_Pen
#poemchallenge
#Mystry
Early signs were manifest, but i ignored this road to death.
The eyes that gazed into my soul and understood this crumbled joe, now regarded me a futile bleak.
I was on board the river acheron for she came to be my soul's charon. Like a sheep i was led to the slaughter, now realizing she was a BAD OMEN.
Dave's_Pen
#poemchallenge
#Mystry
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