Why must display these expressions?
Such overwhelming emotions.
Are these not within predictions?
Formula miscalculations?
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Stand too close; those wings might be lost
From the moth whose mind have dared cross
The rage of fate which it'll exhaust
Those tears that're woefully high-cost.
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Ah, it happened as expected.
Distressed cries echoed as dreaded.
Impending wrath radiated;
Moth's wings eternally tainted.
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Starry Poems
PoetryA compilation of poems that is themed around celestial objects, or has references to it. Created by yours truly. Cover made in canva. Created: 13th May, 2022 Completed: 09th June, 2022