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Luna Sep 2018
Seven suns around my four walls
Are all to me there is

Tumbling down
I crack the floor
Which holds my past footprints

A shade of yellow, white and red
Is all there is now

And sacred fire burning
The burden off my parents

Imprinted
My sound besides someone else
And
Hands on the seven suns around my four walls —

The eight one
Never to be seen
jeffrey conyers May 2018
To be
To see happiness.
Mean you only want them to enjoy it.

To salute.
Offer yourself to another with documents.
Means you are willing to know it more.

There's power behind a marraiage certificate.

— The End —