As the past goes up in flames and every word spoken or written turns to dust you ignite a new fire and let beauty come out of ashes 🔥
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Chronicles Of Midnight
PoetryComposed of poetry and ideas and scenes from short stories that I probably wont write. A bunch of thoughts that might or might not make sense. #unorganized It gets better the further you read, so just keep reading or skip a few. Me.
Fire
As the past goes up in flames and every word spoken or written turns to dust you ignite a new fire and let beauty come out of ashes 🔥
