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Foulness

By: Nicole Viera

Another one exhale poof!
The aroma of foulness
Everywhere.

Constantly has a pack
Full of miserable ashes
Here and there.

The same hand he uses
To hold the piece of
Destruction
Is the same hand he
Used telling me your
“ My princess ”

Though he continues
It will
Shortly
Stop…

Another one exhale poof!
The aroma of foulness
Everywhere.

This poem makes me...
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