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stigma plays darts upon midnight, ( co authored by Jared midwood & nardine Sanderson ).

Inside my mind where stigma plays darts upon midnight
the fallen cities echo triumph at the end of glorious daylight
Only to weep such enormous tears beneath the moon
Where longings fade and sweet release is coming soon
to infuse pain and sorrow within the light
the Sun ov man with sharpest gaze and living fright
Tormenting angels in a hellish fight
With razor tooth and soul searching sharpest bite
Covering the moon in bloodshed plight .

Co written by
Jared midwood & nardine Sanderson .

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear Poetess Nardine Sanderson,

This is an excellent co-write, Congrats to both authors,

Inside my mind where stigma plays darts upon midnight
the fallen cities echo triumph at the end of glorious daylight

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Nardine Sanderson

Dear friend sir Williamsji, we are both appreciative of your support in our co written piece, please place a comment on Jared's profile also, as he is a very talented writer,
thank you again much love nardine xoxo

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear All,

I wish to encourage all our poets/poetess to come forward to co-write, This is a wonderful and thrilling experience. All are welcome.

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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