Remembering the Fire
Like a supernova, bright FIERCE, and fast,,,,
Will it always be that way with us?
not anymore he thinks,,, the times are too short now.
But the memories will always hold high places, and the bar risen to new heights for those that seek to replace that star.
carry on my wayward son
There’ll be peace when you are done.
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and if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don’t know
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See ya on the waters,,,, Gots some t’inks in my head that need sorted.
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