Minds twisted under fire
melting, crisp and darkened
black into crimson and blue
remnants of thoughts that
igniting the fire.
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-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees
Minds twisted under fire
melting, crisp and darkened
black into crimson and blue
remnants of thoughts that
igniting the fire.
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-Alina