No amount of tales
or prophecies could
prepare him for the
girl with a fire
in her heart, and how
she would come into
his life so suddenly,
like a wildfire spreading
through the forrest,
lighting every little piece
of him up so that he, too,
had a fire burning
deeply inside of him.-E.A
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Bits and pieces
PoetryJust a few bits and pieces of poetry I've written over the years. |On-going|