For the strange the dreamer competition.
It's a poem about one of my most memorable dreams. A dream I had of two people fighting for love.

1. Dream

Hands tightly clenched with one another,

words not spoken yet living with one another.

A human guy whose been scarred with pain and anguish,

The daughter of Hades who has been born to heal his pain.

Two star crossed lovers who are yet to unite,

though they have to fight death itself to unite.

A bloodied tear sheds a clue,

their love needs to be stickier than glue.

Death itself has sent his minions after them,

Can they battle through hell and back?

Will love be the one to unite them,

or will love be the one to kill them.

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