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Viking in Black Rock
Below the thunders of the deep, beneath abysmal seas… Woken from a dreamless sleep, lifted by nets, she rips with ease. Her captors hearts lie on the rocks, the gore dried black begins to rot. Beware the girl on Black Rock shore, she’s tasted blood and she wants more.
I don’t give a shit about no poem..her hair blows me away…The end.
I happen to like poetry, even use to write it…nicely done.
