Bonfire

Weird Poetry

I sat in front of the lapping flames

And burned years and years of words

Along with my heart of light and deepest dark,

While decades and centuries

Lined the tilted shelves behind me

And watched with heaving fear.

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❤👽xoxoxo👽❤

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