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Poppy Season

A Devastation

By Chelsie LongacrePublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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There's a spirit

She's strong

She seeps through your veins

And she eats your bones

Crippling, you'll groan

Ten thousand armed soldiers

Couldn't take her throne

I know exactly where she came from

But I don't know how she got in

Once you take her invitation

You'll be sick and full of sin

Cause there’s no defeating

This poppy season

Soon enough

You’re gone

You're under her reign

And she's all you know

Only stories now are told

She'll never be able though

To take your soul

There will be no hesitation

You're already too deep in

She's the deadliest sensation

Always in it for the win

Cause there’s no defeating

This poppy season

There's a spirit,

She's strong

She seeps through your veins

And she eats your bones

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