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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