Calling to the world,
brawling like what we
like to say and the
stalling of that glee.
Crawling through the
worst times of that
cursed lands and what
we traversed into.
I can be the first
to be calling to
the world of chaos,
to have some kudos
of a few friends who
want to be around
and it mends what we
needs to be cleanse.
Pitch Black Poesy 
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