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Apr 4
Power is a desert of opportunity
Cold-blooded creatures will chase the heat
Only those who can withstand it will survive
And the ones who make it their own, live in isolation
For fulfillment, it's scattered among this wasteland
Love does not exist here,
Dig deep to find it,
Or lose yourself to the burning sun
It's just a silly lil poem, kinda low effort ngl.
Gh0ski3
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Gh0ski3  16/Cisgender Female/United States
(16/Cisgender Female/United States)   
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