Give me back your empty streets,
Show me the dread of your sad days past.
The end came so fast, I did not see your defeats.
Now new conquerors in your squares amass.
This city died and its spirit died with it.
Its promised exaltation came too late.
Nicely written, is there more to this?
I feel like you are breaking the ice with this…
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It’s my first ever attempt at poetry, so yeah I’m kind of breaking the ice with it. Hopefully it will develop in something longer.
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