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the land was quiet once

and we never plan on going back

By HufflecupPublished 5 months ago 1 min read
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the land was quiet once

the light of the stars were cold as iron

still life persisted

madmen start to believe in hope again

they claw desperately at dark earth

digging up seeds of chaos

while their bodies succumb to time

their souls do not stray from the path

they have found purpose

and refuse to yield their legacy

filling the world with beauty and uncertainty

time has begun

now we race it to the end

a life of curiosity and risk

always fleeing the freezing nights of before

the quiet is too cruel

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About the Creator

Hufflecup

I want nothing more than to dedicate my life to writing, so I figured I would start here to test the waters. I will be submitting stories to as many communities as possible.

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran5 months ago

    A life of curiosity and risk. So much truth in that line. Loved your poem!

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