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Ayn
Poems
Mar 2020
Firey Mask
A cloak was drawn over his shoulders,
And set aflame, flickering in the passing wind.
He grabbed his mask of flame,
And set out to take in his name.
A house was on fire,
And death needed to take those lives,
Quenching the water
That flowed from their eyes.
I tried to write.
#death
#fire
Written by
Ayn
20/M/Wherever I May Roam
(20/M/Wherever I May Roam)
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