Art de War

The sun is so close The Fahrenheit is The energy is The growth between you and I both The synergy is The emptiness is no kin to me I feel the space quite sensually I appreciate the life that’s lent to me I wasn’t giving the discipline to live a abstinence history Without damper; look what the rain did to me. Happy camper Kinetic sampler The Sol is adjacent to the soul Is there a dome? Is the light in or beside the body of the globe? The opposing solstice Where’s the sun? It’s so cold The elements are so loud All of my tears are in those clouds My outbursts are disguised as thunderous sounds. The sun is still young.

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DamareMcElmore

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