Blow out the candles
It'll all come together
Blow out the candles
Wish for good weather
Blow out the candles
It's a mantra, it's a chant
Blow out the candles
It morphs into a rant
Blow out the candles
Should I? Should I not?
Blow out the candles
My mind's in a knot
Blow out the candles
But will I trade a wish
For the darkness
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Misty (a collection of my poetry) {{COMPLETE}}
PoetryA road trip of poetry, I guess. Care to come along? Highest rank: 267 in poetry Read my third poetry book, "hush." I have high hopes for it. Read my first poetry book, "where the bluebirds aren't." (Or don't, it's old and rather embarrassing). ⚠️...
