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The sea, drunk on rain,

The sea, drunk on rain, smeared his finger across the bare skin of the roaring wind as if to put her out as easily he would a candle. She growled with elegance and said,

It is you who cannot see the beauty in my heaves and the song in my invisible radiance and it is I who will not change because of such.”

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Written by gemnahmaleybray
The sea, drunk on rain,
The sea, drunk on rain, smeared his finger across the bare skin of the roaring wind as if to put her out as easily he would a candle. She growled with elegance and said,

It is you who cannot see the beauty in my heaves and the song in my invisible radiance and it is I who will not change because of such.”

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Written by kaenjelkjern in portal Poetry & Free Verse

My skin caught on fire at the (hate)

My skin caught on fire at the

Death of

love;

It was your firesparkenergy

You gave that was to last me until the end of

Time,

Not this(it down,

i must,

consumedburningdec     in

                                 a y

                                          g,

mere ash

and i must ask do You feel fire still

innocent

?)

My skin caught fire at the

Harsh notes we struck,

No longer dancing upon piano keys,

Sp

    i R

          a

     L

 l

      i n

    g

with ha te towards the crescendo,

           s

You killer of the nightdaymo rning

                                          (u,

                                           nderstanding that fuel can run dry,

as fingertips raking through the skies to the

Stars

dry from tears).

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Written by kaenjelkjern in portal Poetry & Free Verse
My skin caught on fire at the (hate)
My skin caught on fire at the

Death of
love;

It was your firesparkenergy
You gave that was to last me until the end of
Time,

Not this(it down,
i must,

consumedburningdec     in
                                 a y
                                          g,
mere ash
and i must ask do You feel fire still
innocent

?)

My skin caught fire at the
Harsh notes we struck,

No longer dancing upon piano keys,
Sp
    i R
          a
     L
 l
      i n
    g

with ha te towards the crescendo,
           s

You killer of the nightdaymo rning
                                          (u,
                                           nderstanding that fuel can run dry,

as fingertips raking through the skies to the
Stars
dry from tears).
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