The Yawning
I saw the sky roaring bright,
Mouth split open wide,
Bleeding out colors like some seventeen year old
Contending with the universe for the first time,
Ready to spit out the stars
And constellations of shattered smiles.
The Yawning I saw the sky roaring bright, Mouth split open wide, Bleeding out colors like some seventeen year old Contending with the universe for the first time, Ready to spit out the stars And constellations of shattered smiles. |

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Comments
Nice job!
Very good job! *Snaps* ^_-
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Quare via impiorum prosperator?
Cities Burn. People Die. But true love lasts forever.... (the Crow)
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