City on fireA Poem by a_methyste Remnants of a faded dream. The fatigue of a city on fire! Opened wings to fly! There was not much to do around.
Remnants of a faded dream.
The fatigue of a city on fire! Opened wings to fly! There was not much to do around. © 2025 a_methyste |
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Added on February 21, 2025 Last Updated on February 21, 2025 |
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