What?A Poem by MyFaceGuyLiterally just writing what came to mind at the time.Sometimes I think about my mortality. What would happen if I lost it? Magic cannot fix the unfixed. So what's there to do? Tell me, is there some way to earn my way? I could end my way myself. Fix my path. The pressure of stone, is colder than itself. My mortality is just that; mortal.
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AuthorMyFaceGuyKingsland, GAAboutNot much to say. Just trying to expand upon my interests. more..Writing
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