Embers of the spirit

Sun, 08/21/2016 - 16:15 -- mluvag

Battered but not broken, beaten but never beat, very fragile but stronger than anything else. They tried to light our souls on fire and walk away from burning embers. We let them think we were dead but the only thing we did was kill thier spirits from our lives. Now like The Phoenix we rise from the ashes, let us fly together and burn brighter than ever... Mark Guertin. May 15 2016.

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