I am called
To be
Yours
Blazin'
Blazin',
In out swayin'
Pink
Silent as u smudge
earth
Wet me
In the wind
Orange splinters crowning space
Wild dance of stars, slow wreathed
Fever on your flesh
Sharp zeal and stream of light -
Incandescent.
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