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The town is on fire
: I stood to think, I stopped to cry, beneath a billion nails hammerd into the vastness of the night sky.
I sat with a thought, I kneeled with a sigh, a piece of me began to ask" why". i walked with heaviness, i ran with a weakness ,the earth was on fire and the old town was sleepless, into the caverns and into the deepness.
. I swam in the sea with ships I collide, I sailed untill sunrise was burning my eyes. I rowed upon an empty shore born from the fires deep within the earths core.
i lay with a feeling of a warm summer healing the sun was so sore I could swear it was bleeding. so I lay with a silence while the white gulls were weaving ,down on the banks where the slow tide was breathing.
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I sat with a thought, I kneeled with a sigh, a piece of me began to ask" why". i walked with heaviness, i ran with a weakness ,the earth was on fire and the old town was sleepless, into the caverns and into the deepness.
. I swam in the sea with ships I collide, I sailed untill sunrise was burning my eyes. I rowed upon an empty shore born from the fires deep within the earths core.
i lay with a feeling of a warm summer healing the sun was so sore I could swear it was bleeding. so I lay with a silence while the white gulls were weaving ,down on the banks where the slow tide was breathing.
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