Generation of fire
I can hear them coming,
I can feel their footsteps not following out corrupt ones,
I can see them arrive,
They are here!
The generation of fire
11/27/17
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31 Moons
PoetryOcean deep Why are you killing me? Why are you forcing me to drown in the ocean of your eyes. So deep and so wide they are. With only stepping, a single foot, I am surely to die. 11/3/17
Moon Twenty eight
Generation of fire
I can hear them coming,
I can feel their footsteps not following out corrupt ones,
I can see them arrive,
They are here!
The generation of fire
11/27/17
