Written in Response to Pensive Solitude on The Eve of This Night Revisited
An outcast this night,I mournfully sigh with gloom:
but, I make war, fight!
to defeat my rising doom,
and defend my haunted tomb.
Poetry by Ngoc Nguyen
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Written on 2025-04-25 at 03:38
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