Rush Core Burn Poem by Amy Marie

Rush Core Burn



I am empty -
A dead girl to feel rain.
Yo love red pain in my black sky -
And sour eyes tell fear from moon skin!
But not touch joy.
Clear hope has run away -
Hot path here lush green -
Time there had him rush core burn!

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Amy Marie

Amy Marie

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