Untitled 1 Poem by Nichole Pettit

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As four we were betrayed
As prophecied by the deck
As we three stand now
Yet another will fall
Until her shadows,
Pain and anger
Can be banished
Her blood will pour
Her soul given to the breeze

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Nichole Pettit

Nichole Pettit

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