Writing Every Which Way

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Broth of hate

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The pages are blurring.

My mind is turning.

My heart beats fast,

But to me, your eyes aren’t cast.

We live is a broth of hate,

Our bones crushed and then ate.

In death you can’t see,

But on Earth you’re the only one for me.

 

 

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Author: Madi Uram

I'm just another young writer hoping to get noticed in the world of publication. The majority of my time is put into writing novels, but I'm no stranger to journalism, playwriting, and critical essay's, too. I'm also the author of "The Little Paragons" which can be found on Amazon.com.

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