AshesIt's raining not rain not water, oh no It's raining ash, yes cinders! 'ho ho' yes, yes ash. Brought upon by fire it's raining. It does indeed sound direAshes
What is it that brought upon this downfall I ponder what had made the skies grey with embers i wonder. As i walk, through this place, foot after foot I cant help but be detered by this never ending soot.
"The light" I say, "The light!" That must be the answer! To the Heart I go, as I proceed ever faster. Rushing through this black and grey, I slog The azure now darkened by an unyeilding fog.
And there
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New pen name/pseudonym/signature.
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~A Rose For Your Death.~
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~A Rose For Your Death.~
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..sanat için sanat..
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