Rain will simmer the fire in the soul
And life will eventually blossom
Immaturity trees will burn away over time
Unless you continue to fuel the flames
And smoke out common sense
They'll burn forever, even after you're gone
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Poems
PoetryPoems written by me, don't really got a cover atm. Poems can be interpreted differently. My opinions are my business so don't judge me bassed off how you interpret my poem. Ima publish my poems whenever I write them and think they're good enough to...
