A lost kiss met


Lit on fire

For my burning desire

To help, assist, and heal

Nay beg, borrow and steal

If my gaze was caught

Amongst the disintegrating branches

I’ve no remorse for your fear

Your imminent decision to rid of me

Offered no appeal

Do not cry my darling

From the ashes I’ll reappear

Kindred karma is coming

Immortality is real

KAM 12/22/22


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