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Firepower
Energy in motion - slowed - vibrational
coals,
too hot to
DO NOT!
touch or tap
into
the lava glass
in the valley of
the shadow of death
… Scratch that,
and get a feeling for the firepower,
at your fingertips.
The peace,
I never knew,
went missing…
watching the sun rays,
looking back,
I was seeing an oasis
coals,
too hot to
DO NOT!
touch or tap
into
the lava glass
in the valley of
the shadow of death
… Scratch that,
and get a feeling for the firepower,
at your fingertips.
The peace,
I never knew,
went missing…
watching the sun rays,
looking back,
I was seeing an oasis
in a puddle of gasoline.
Saturday 16th December 2023 4:57 pm
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