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A fallen angel...
Dragged, predated through obscured dusk,
A prey to life's cruel jaws.
Tormented, devoured in the deepest musk,
A predator, engulfed by grim, lethal claws.
Wounded, grounded,
Doomed, surrounded.
Dismantled, shattered...
It ended low, scattered dust.
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Ina Zeneli
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Comments (1)
This poem really packs a punch! It's like a quick whirlwind of intensity, dramatic and gritty, with a dash of sadness mixed in. You captured the fallen angel vibe so well—short but full of impact!✨