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Monday, 21 September 2015

UNDEF-EATABLE FORCE. 


Furious waves against front,
Roar consistently loud.
The lightening through dark sky catastrophically electrifying,
 With storm and thunder terrifying.
It was dark as the hell could be,
And heavy rain made it worst.

He groan like thunder in extreme pain,
But rickety leg still keeps up
His texture was lost into blood and mud,
His spirits were destroyed,
His resistance collapsed,
His motivation faded,
His energy exhausted,
His faith lost,
But in the midst of terror , wars and demons,
He still fought with a hope,
A hope that would kiss him one day with happiness.


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