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Death Is Riding In

How do we connect
If the howling wind
Brings an apocalyptic future
Death is riding in
Disconnection isolation shutters down

Souls alienate each other
Reflecting star filled skies
Are not lights of salvation
Merely false faith echoing
Choking on nature’s virus

Gazing at society slowly decaying
Human shield faltering
All falling away together
Buildings becoming wastelands
Flesh upon bone now gone
Written by AspergerPoet56
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#32 Of 30
Total Words: 61
Unique Words: 61

Excess poem for the competition
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