Is There Mercy?
Small bird, Broken wings
Left to die by all that pass
Is there no mercy?
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Aglaophonos
You don't know me. Even if you had met me you probably won't remember. And that's exactly as i planned it. I am unknown, yet my voice shall be heard. I am no one and everyone, I am the voice hidden within. I am the unheard stories left behind. Fear or respect i do not ask for either from anyone. All i ask is that you read my poetry and let my voice be heard.
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