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My poetry is a bonfire on a sand summer night, It is neither quiet nor satisfied. It strives for more than what was made before. It is my way of expression, It is my way of communication. It is not brought down by bad thoughts or words. It is a fire that roars and consumes. It is a fire, a fire that is my soul.
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Mjay_Emerald
very very nice

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