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Hot drip wet my brow.
Is that a raindrop of sweat?
Gravel's in my shoe.
Chilly, is the wind.
Hot out of the frying pan.
Smoked, smothered, soggy.
A bed of thorns hurt.
A bed of water is wet.
A bed of hot heat.
Inhale exhale, breathe.
The fire that burns fuels me.
Grounding puts me out.
About the Creator
{L.B.}
I write, draw, and sing my feeling and a few facts if I feel like it. I'm funny but don't laugh at me, I may cry. It's fine im an artist. Huggs?
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