COMPETITION PROMPT
As the pair crossed the roaring river, they noticed a figure waiting for them on the other side.
Poem
Roaring river
I fell inside
Glory erasure
Of my mind forever
And he fell with me
It wasn’t clever
He wanted me
He hated failure
Touching my back
skeleton carrying my
body retrieving
What was his in the end
The man sank deep
The pebbles sewn in his stomach
Weighed him
His death isn’t hell
His life held weapons
And his punishment is help
He helps me hate him
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