His love was said to be this eternal flame, he promised we'd never burn out but here I am, watching as tufts of caliginous smoke and drifting flakes of ash overwhelm my world.
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emotions
Poetryemotions: natural instinctive states of mind deriving from one's circumstances, mood, or relationships with others. I express these instinctive states through my strung together words of poetry.
his love
His love was said to be this eternal flame, he promised we'd never burn out but here I am, watching as tufts of caliginous smoke and drifting flakes of ash overwhelm my world.
