and aren't we like those sparklers?
our fire lasting
only for a very short time —
evanescent fires,
but the burn
lingers infinitely.
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let me tell you something,
no one ever told me.
i feel your pain.
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Evanescence (Poetry & Prose)
Poesithere is so much i want to tell you, yet i have no voice to say. then words came to the rescue, and poetry has it all became. ➿ to all our constants who treated us as temporary ➿ Highest Rank: #6 in Literary & 3 in Short Poetry (tags) #11 in Broken...
