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Running through the forest, into the night A fire grows strong, a murderous light Burning the living and eating the dead The fire grows hungry, leaving havoc in its stead Weakening the giants, making them tumble Falling to the ground, an echoing rumble Ground shaking, twigs breaking Running for my life, escaping my demise Death is knocking at my door My heart speeds as I soar Trees fall as I fly, feeling so lost I can’t deny, death is near My time has come, falling to the ground Filled with contentment, heaven shines down Created by the same God Grown with the same love I feel no pain, my sufferance gone The trees and I have become one
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 1:17 PM UTC
Poem no. 8
Running through the forest, into the night A fire grows strong, a murderous light Burning the living and eating the dead The fire grows hungry, leaving havoc in its stead Weakening the giants, making them tumble Falling to the ground, an echoing rumble Ground shaking, twigs breaking Running for my life, escaping my demise Death is knocking at my door My heart speeds as I soar Trees fall as I fly, feeling so lost I can’t deny, death is near My time has come, falling to the ground Filled with contentment, heaven shines down Created by the same God Grown with the same love I feel no pain, my sufferance gone The trees and I have become one
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mortal-scotish-angel
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 1:17 PM UTC
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