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Title: White

by Tomos from Wales | in writing, poetry


White, piercing anger,
Burning deep in everyone's eyes,
No one is immune.

Behind every smile,
Every twinkle of an eye,
Lies a fierce burning.

Infinitely roaring,
The embers take over,
Until all you can see is white.

Seething,
Roaring,
Frothing,
Screaming.

Until the white clears.

There is blood on your hands.

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