The end of the oldA Poem by Kiari SabonMy children come to me! Come elements come! Water drown the spirits of evil. Fire burn them down. Wind blow the remains away. Time and earth help the true souls of earth grow and take over and make this our eternal plain.
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StatsAuthorKiari Sabonmorehead, KYAboutIm broken its as simple as that but it seems all writers have seen the darkest and brightest moments being able to capture the hearts of so many. I can't bring myself to talk to those i should but whe.. more..Writing
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