Hello everyone, we are here for our 15th poem! The theme for this one dwells around Aizen and his thoughts of loneliness/mortality in relation to being a God and his fight with Ichigo.
I hope you all enjoy!

Title: Wingless Solemn

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Coursing Racing Trembling

Lining Capillaries in Valiant Gold

Fluttering Breathless Beating

Breastbone Shattering Beneath Indigo Might

Rippling Caressing Night

The Onslaught of Pale Lidless White

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Fire Cracking Expectations

Tearing Falsetto Hope to Dream Width Dust

Power in Trembling Muscles

Ebony Cleaver of Sunlit Grace

Apathetic Coiled Presence

Empty Awareness

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Sorrow Soul Shaking

Inner Sanctum Thrust to Nothing

Two Formed Beings

Alone on Shattered Fragments

Whispered Beating Breaths of Life

Crimson Night White Noise

Branch of the Same Illness

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Speckled Fragments of Worthlessness

Crowning Risen Chrysalis

Leaden Bronze Cast on Broken Tile

Army of Brazen Elders

Struck by Morality

Wings of Gratuitous Monarchy

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Racing Above Lightning Wreathed Snares

Benevolent Fire Unbearing to Shade an Ember

Wisdom of Youthful Cocoa

Long Since Bittersweet Lost Naivety

Hopeless Wonder of Solemn Corpse-less Field

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Submerged in Earthy Weaves

The Sea Sought Wrath Encased

Midnightless Chain of Bile Bead

Crowning Peak of Power

Echoed Desolate Hearth

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Soul Twined Acceptance

Looming Darker than Raziel's Flame

Wingless Mutter

Sharp Silver Keen Wit

Collapse Fragile Glass Threads

Reveal Monumental Reign

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