From the mountains.....
.....To the flame.
From weak-skill players..
To building the game.
From 2020...
Straight into, ...'whatever man'
Next year, kill me, or save me.
It's all part of the plan.
Vibe of the day, ..
Vibe of the year,
Its all, 'whatever man'.
I'm taking the wheel.
"Doubt", take a seat;
No worries, I'll steer.
Turn up sounds of life....
Silence the past,
No doubt,
Fu@k last year!
🍀Romeo's Loss 🍀
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Fly Through The Fire
PoetryBrief bit of poetry. Failure, and gain. Not enough for a novel, but enough for a frame. Feel alone? You are. No worries...Me too. Perhaps I'll strike the match... Torch the light, within you.
