A/N: This is a piece of blackout poetry I made out of a page in the book, "The She-Wolf"

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I wisht' they spoke no more;

Adding to the cry of pain;

Disappearing into the dark.

Crestfallen,

The other body couldn't see.

It's damned.

Alone.

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Wishin' you'll be more pleasant,

Aroused by fervid;

Standing among the fire;

Face distorted with passion.

I tell you,

He cursing them.

He was gloomy.

Harnessed to the days without speech...

Silence.

Unbroken.

Unseen.

A/N:(Another poem I made from the next page in the book, but this one has a bad design for the blackout haha)

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