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A true horror
Hated by many
Casted out by all
No friends only a pen
Darkness from within as dark as ink
But ran low and changed
Now I am a horror
Many hate me still
Just for my poems
But like me for them
Casted out by all
No friends only a pen
Darkness from within as dark as ink
But ran low and changed
Now I am a horror
Many hate me still
Just for my poems
But like me for them
Published 23rd Oct 2016
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