Trigger pulled at the sight of height. Fate struck near the fall of call. Collapsed at the step; it's only as devilish as it can get. Outside...a terrible raid, everyone fades. Arms extend at my aid, the only ones I claim.
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Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
