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July 2015 Like a Dantesque
Deaths Call.
It screamed...... like,
a Banshee's .....wail.
It's breath....
It pushed.... my chest, so hard.
It touched, my spine.
Time, stopped still.... for a, moment.
While an eerie silence reigned.
Then, the ground erupted!
Fire and molten metal shards
Cut through the air.
Bringing further screams, from the maimed, and dying.
Adding, voices to.......
Hells
Choir.
Giajl © Jim Love
