'Abime' Poem by Shania K. Younce
'Abime'
Below the ground darkness dwells.
Fire and brimstone crack your bones.
Fire rages unlike any other.
Water boils.
Hearts are dried up and turnned cold.
In this place your soul does not live.
For your last breath shall be your end.
For this is the place called Abime.
Wednesday, December 4, 2013
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The word abime is french. The title translation of Abime: abyss, hell, chasm. Please comment at will and with honesty.
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