A Series of Cinquains
Listen
The sounds of truth
Boiling from the inside
We can no longer find a way
To hold
Bristling
Late-breaking news
Across the evening wire
How this took place no one can say
Or know
Breaking
All wont of rule
Nothing left but desire
No moment to doubt or delay
But go
Blinding
Make a way through
Fight the greatest of fights
No matter who stands i…
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