Cosmic beings of the stars
Soaring high and soaring far
Streaking flames across the night
Quite a mysterious sight
One day, one had hit the ground
Then came the disastrous sound
Millions of lives were claimed
Stolen from us, put to shame
Things so pretty, things of awe
Can't cover up the things we saw...
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Souls of the Forgotten
PoetryHello, Scribes! Some people have argued that since I am a poet, I should be writing poetry. And I can see what they mean: it's not in my name for nothing! This collection of my original poetry should probably show that I can write several types of l...
