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Vanity- a short poem

  • Writer: Marcus T. Blake
    Marcus T. Blake
  • May 15
  • 1 min read

Updated: May 15

Heaving mist devouring the land

Endless sky, perilous paths

Violent cold, soulless streets

Eternal cry, elusive heights

Laughter, lament, silent decay.



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