Sora Clarice Poems

Thanks to You,
The empty inside of me-
Is filled.
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All that I hear are their screams.
They are overwhelmed with the need,
To drag you into the darkness to feed.
I’ve seen this horror in all my dreams!
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All’s fair in love and war
All is unfair in war
War with hurt
War with blood
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Stab me in the heart,
And then twist the knife.
Stab me in the back,
And now you've crossed me twice.
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Maybe apologizes aren’t enough this time.
Or maybe they never really were?
Neither of us saw that once was enough.
To get truly hurt.
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Here always-
Is peaceful, kind, and happy.

Home always-
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