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Pain
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Pain is an army
whose soldiers are headsmen;
They scatter like plague,
driven by hate,
with the hunger of a snake.
They kill inch by inch
and chew on the remains.
Pain is a swamp,
a bucket filled with bones;
It drags in, its victims
with waves of claws
and peels off their skin
to feed on their scream.
But pain... is just a sting
of death\'s knife...
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- Autor
- Vicleanu Mihaita
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- Poezie
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- 68
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- 1 min
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- 15
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