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Icebergs in Paradise


I am lost to the Elements

My voice is carried away on the wind

My body burning in hell-fire

My mind drowning in the thick, dark sea

My soul floating form Earth, lost in Space

Is it nice to feel free and wild?

I don't have a friend in the world

They say lonliness is a gift

A small fire to keep you warm form the world

But space is cold and far from the world

There is no fire in my soul

There is nothing

 

 

 

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Cael Adams

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