The burning purgeA Poem by SleeplessVolcano
Is that bridge burning?
Why do my hands smell like smoke? ~ a new start, in ash. © 2017 SleeplessVolcanoAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 23, 2017 Last Updated on September 23, 2017 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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