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Monday, July 13, 2015

Mythical demesne

 
 
Resurrection begins in isolation
In werewolves and witches nation
 
Voodoo dolls are blinded aspiring
Nemeses begin their veering.
 
Hunted and branded they’re as fruitcake
Spells are chanted in heart break
 
Alone, they are left to face the facts,
Amidst scorpions, vermin and the bats
 
Perchance among mortals, they appear,
Ordered by the heads to cut off ears
 
An occasional sighting in the royal ball
Is enough to make the subject appalled
 
Persecution is all they have faced
From the face of earth, erased   
 
 

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