“For those who we’ve lost…”
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The colonized …
“can never endeavor…”
The siren song
… will be fodder…
Twisted priorities – A soliloquy
… silence ensues…
As the path beckons
That siren song…
What hides beneath
Under the guise of spurious smiles – animosity thrives. Hollow gestures flower running counter to true nature. As words likened to pebbles impinge like boulders shoulders weary from burdens foisted by others as the illusion dissipates. The piracy of adoration ensues leaving egos not bruised but shattered. Copyright © 2016 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved
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