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Thursday, 14 November 2013

Let go

Chained by the agony and pain for ages
Wanted to seek the company of sages
Insides all reek with the horrific tale
Emotions all around seems to stand stale
Rainbows ceased to exist anymore
Greens all around were turning dead for sure
Soul strips off flesh and only pain is in store
Deafening darkness surrounds and merges
Into oblivion for colors are all pale
It’s time to embrace the lure.


P.S. The CinqTroisDecaLa Rhyme,consists of one 10-lined stanza. The rhyme scheme for this form is AABBCCCABC and a syllable count of each line is 15.

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