Hear the echos of the blazing sun,
Scorch my name, set aflame, you'll be done.
Jumping flares, flinch to glares, you're now gone
In my head. You'll be dead with this gun.
Though fast, you're now unable to run
From the wrath and the bats of this one.
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Starry Poems
PoetryA compilation of poems that is themed around celestial objects, or has references to it. Created by yours truly. Cover made in canva. Created: 13th May, 2022 Completed: 09th June, 2022
