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Okay, here's some anxious thoughts in free verse

What happens when we run out,

When there's nothing left for us here,

When we give up on life?

Our blood runs cold,

Emotions lost,

Just...

Waiting for death,

I guess...

-sigh-

No strength, no... Spark

Spark.

Spark.

Reignite.

Flame.

Grow.

Wildfire.

Grow.

Consume.

Destroy.

Chaos.

Peace.

Peace...

◄ Untiedled? (untitled) hahaha

Last one tonight- Calm thoughts free verse ►

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