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Smoke still swelling inward But the fire has now died Once hot, now warm Just charred sharp harm Of substance once held inside A blaze that made it real Its force does now diminish A battle lost At uncountable cost Now wait for life to finish
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Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 9:55 AM UTC
It Felt Whimsical Envy
Smoke still swelling inward But the fire has now died Once hot, now warm Just charred sharp harm Of substance once held inside A blaze that made it real Its force does now diminish A battle lost At uncountable cost Now wait for life to finish
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33/M/Prague
Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 9:55 AM UTC
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