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ACT NOW
TO PROVE THE FUTURE ISN'T A RUSE
A VENGEFUL MUSE
A DAMPENED FUSE
SOME NAIVE HEART FOR ME TO USE
OH THE MISTY LAKE
THE OILY SHORE
THE SIRENS DON'T FREQUENT NO MORE
NOR DO THE BIRDS
AND NOT THE FISH
TOO OIL DRENCHED TO IGNITE MY WISH
OR RISK A FREAK ATOMIC FRIGHT
GREEN ENVIED STARS BLOT OUT THE NIGHT
THEY WANT MY AIR
I WANT THEIR LIGHT.
About the Creator
James Ivan
Writing when I let me.
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