Traitor’s PrizeA Poem by Fishysua
Trapped, icebound isle in a frozen lake,
Tossed, tormented sleep, storm shattered, Tailed, a ghost of his own failings, Tainted, guilt haunts him, resolves nothing, Tangled, spontaneous matter, fixed mind, Tied, cut deep, bloody hands, grief burnt heart. © 2025 Fishysua |
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Added on August 5, 2025 Last Updated on August 5, 2025 |

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