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Corridors once marked the time
Where mortals held their stance
Are now just empty, barren halls
Arranged or happenstance?
Where once the ladies danced about
Carousing with their men
Drunk with laughter, lust and love
They would never see again
The warriors who held these walls
And built this great blockade
Were felled, against the demons
No match for the Devil’s brigade
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dornahainds said:
Beautiful dark tragedies. 😎🌹
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much! 🙂
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manningtreearchive said:
Beautiful theme and imagination.
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much, Joseph 🙂
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rakepoetry said:
Love this piece, especially the ending. ❤
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much!! 🙂
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