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Fire
The storm of fire is brought to a cool touch with gold built in to make it through.
Gold shines through the new fire begging to get out, begging for its life.
The fire is not letting go, not letting anything breath, not letting one living soul make it out alive, nobody knows what lies inside the fire. Nobody dares to go inside, knowing they might not make it out alive to see tomorrow.
Kids play hide n go seek with the fire, but it finds them just to play tag.
Fire is inside me wanting to escape into the night air, to make the night light up
The fire grows inside of me, can’t hold it anymore
Set the beast free.
Set the beast free.
Inspiration
Inspiration has many sources
like a herd of wild horses
searcing for choices.
Such beginning voices
are the best kind
of voices.
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Nice writing: enjoyed - allets -
thanks
thanks