Free Verse-ish

Let it be known, I hate writing free-verse with a burning passion. But, when a poem calls, I must write it. This is a collection of such poems.

(Rating for eventual language.)

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8. Ocho

My tongue is heavy

With unsaid swears.

It's condemning, this

Silence,

Echoing through hallowed

Halls decked in

Perdition.

There is something more

Than just the nothing

Said,

It's the devastation left

From the things we

Meant.

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