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Poetry: The end

by rainbowgirlx

Cold steel cries.
My wings have flown.
Into the arms of the beast I go.
Peace at last.
Tied no more.
Mercy?Peace?
Slit my skin and spill my blood.
Into the arms of the beast.

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