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firespray vagrant pines little black gnats more plentiful than stars to empty sky reach. catch a flame. sprawling for the day when fire breathes its own life not the wood I pile, lay down to rest I lie here will die here and it is well with my soul because on occasion there is beauty in all that simply is

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ashKayeH

19 / F

For You?

Written by

ashKayeH

19 / F

Published: Aug 13, 2019
LinesWords: 1560

Notes: August 13. 2019. Hometowns
Tags: #hometown #existence #heights #fire

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