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tell me, sister.
life is too short to stay staring at the stars. get
on your feet. reach to the sky and throw those wretched
flames to the ground. ignore the searing pain. it doesn't
burn. it doesn't hurt. hold the sun in your arms, eat it whole.
the world will never forget you.
starting january 2020.
main account:
YOU ARE READING
tell me, sister.
Poetrywhat should i regret? what i've become or what i haven't? poetry, jan 2020
