The definition 2

valentina

United States

Hear my hope though the speakers like a monster

Fire and Ice

April 2, 2019

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I breathe poetry, like
a fire in my veins, an ice in my eyes, an
echo of my days
it is my legacy, what
I will leave behind, so when
I die my words still stand,
this little light of mine.

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