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Misery Was My Forte

Misery Was My Forte

The prince of despair
I was a misery magnet
A feeling of numbness
Not sure if its sadness
Even today
Misery was
My forte
A silly game
In which
I could not lose
Not even if I wanted to

 

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Cyanide Kandy

i loved reading this one. very nicely written! :)

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Jai Masters

short and effective mood painted here,

well scribedCurious

Kind regards Jai :)  

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BLOSSOM

Curious Onlooker, congrats on your nomination.  A truly 'curious' little piece!  Much enjoyed, sometimes you don't need to put alot to say so much, nice write :)

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