My presence serves its purpose
Beyond all words of my exclamation.
with the experience from nature's pinches
Growing from calamity to thrones.
Countless survivals like winter fires
Melting snore fearlessly
Built on, melted by blaze.
Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 9:19 AM UTC
My presence serves its purpose
Beyond all words of my exclamation.
with the experience from nature's pinches
Growing from calamity to thrones.
Countless survivals like winter fires
Melting snore fearlessly
Built on, melted by blaze.
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