The sky will roar
As it is made to
And when it opens its jaws
and screams just as they do
Be mindful
That you sit with a warm mug
and a roof of your own
While others await roofs to be torn
by a throne
From skies that do roar unnaturally so.
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Marmalade arcade
PoesiaA cabinet of curiosity While not incredibly interesting I can promise you a story.
