Remember the stars? They’re still waiting for our wishes Like the ones we made as kids, “I wish I may, I wish I might…” But…
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Remember the stars? They’re still waiting for our wishes Like the ones we made as kids, “I wish I may, I wish I might…” But…
Dingy pool game halls Making eight ball wishes Across smoky air To ruin tomorrow And wake up resentful Because the world stings Like yellow jackets…
I was burning bridges You wanted to cross. Your wishes became my litany, Another troll story Of decimation and death. You wrought it good, And…
Cover me when the hot winds of hell blow over me And try to burn my soul to the point of no recognition Cover me…
The night air was colder than cold But even so I stepped outside Walking into the moonlight Shadows danced frigidly before me My wishes fluttered…