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Contagion



Contagion

There runs a poison

Through the veins

That clogs the blood

And strangles.

There runs a poison unleashed

That burdens

Stings

Entangles.

 

Glory,

Its aggressors seek,

And falsify it,

They do.

 

Victims,

With complexions bleak,

Flee and fall

In soaking dunes.

 

There lies a body strewn,

With poisoned veins,

That root through the ground below,

Tuning

 

 Contagion.


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