They wiped you down, and placed you on her chest. As your color started to show, you looked straight at me, and began to shiver.
Instantly, an overtaking occurred. The sight before me sparked a wild Starfire within my veins.
This was my heart's decree to never allow you to feel cold again.
-D.O.
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Through Weathered Eyes
PoesiaThis book will contain poetry, prose, musings, and songs. Throughout a life of consistent chaotic circumstances, one's mind must manipulate mechanically to adapt. These words are what is heard between the creaking of the gears. There is no theme or...
