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A little man holds fire in his hand
Something known all across the land
Still he is unable to catch a glimpse
Though modern machines have tried since
Yet he is safe behind weary masks
Forever amused by tedious tasks
Keeping hold to slight burst
While watching in simplistic mirth
But that little man does not know
That which he holds shares a common foe
And as his mind begins to fall
It cannot bother him at all
For a true flame will never die
When there is still one left to cry
Something known all across the land
Still he is unable to catch a glimpse
Though modern machines have tried since
Yet he is safe behind weary masks
Forever amused by tedious tasks
Keeping hold to slight burst
While watching in simplistic mirth
But that little man does not know
That which he holds shares a common foe
And as his mind begins to fall
It cannot bother him at all
For a true flame will never die
When there is still one left to cry
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A little poem composed in thank you towards my dearest watchers and friends on dA. Thank you all, and thank you for reading!
Some feedback would be appreciated, and I hope you enjoyed the poem~
Some feedback would be appreciated, and I hope you enjoyed the poem~
© 2012 - 2024 BelaRoseWolf
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I absolutely love this! I really enjoy your style and the title was very creative!