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Poesia

a book of poetry written in the shadows of the night, with the stars as the only light. while the age of starlight was at it's peak. *completed*

dancing with the flame

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by bisrixe

by bisrixe

The world is burning,

So beautiful,

The sky is stained red,

While the flame that once was nothing but coal,

Burns everything in its trail.

I will watch from here,

And at the end,

I'll dance with you in this hell we created.

i'll forget everything,

that dark past that haunts me,

The one that gnaws at me in my sleep,

The one that leaves me ill every morning,

I will forget it all.

just for the sake of one last dance in your embrace.