The Brave


ramir claude king

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courtesy of : google+

you bud in the earliest season of the vintage era

displayed the colors of summer

wore an array of drapes

ran through the dessert of the Sahara

you broke the silence

of the secrecy of the calm sky

stroke with thunder bolt the limits of heavens

rained the rivers with your vocal glossary

and drowned everyone

surging against your currents

and fell to destruction

with a bleeding heart…

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