Water, as from always
Her sky, and is
Mine. Hope should be
Hope, more to friend,
Much more, than like
And word, smoke, fire,
And she, broken water.
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As an important part of those things I do, I am initiating this blog to keep my poetry in. Feel free to comment or what not. This exists to help me develop my art.
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