What it is to Burn
Like a fragment of dust floating deep into space Enveloped in darkness, with no time or place I wander, I drift through the chasms of time I senselessly float with […]
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An Existential Fantasia
or, “What am I?” I’m a little bird. They told me so. From the moment light spilled through the cracks in my little shell, And I felt the rush of air […]
Rhyme Written In Red 