Poem -
Done
~~Every time I close my eyes I see your pretty face,
a parliment of ashes,
and our memories burn away.
in a purple haze
I watched royalty walk away,
From up above is where we used to hideaway,
but down below is where you burn in flames.
come burn with me!
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