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Still dusk and alone with the lone star,
Cradling his bottle of liquor and cigar;
Solitude on his polymeric throne,
He brings forth a mighty storm.
Gust of wind blew past the ocean,
And an army of waves pursue them;
They're ramming the shore back and forth,
Rain pouring, nigh piercing the earth.
It's an ensemble of heavenly mists,
Splashes in sync with the whistling breeze,
One could taste the salt in a western sea,
A freeing smell the deity has set free.
Specks of sand are humankind,
Shaped and washed by the tides of our mind;
A Plethora of thoughts are ashes and smoke,
It disperses like a fart in a windy stroke.
And it lingers.
- Fart in the wind
@kakashi19283
@Ichimonji
@Sea
@QuickZilver708
@Ebuk
Cradling his bottle of liquor and cigar;
Solitude on his polymeric throne,
He brings forth a mighty storm.
Gust of wind blew past the ocean,
And an army of waves pursue them;
They're ramming the shore back and forth,
Rain pouring, nigh piercing the earth.
It's an ensemble of heavenly mists,
Splashes in sync with the whistling breeze,
One could taste the salt in a western sea,
A freeing smell the deity has set free.
Specks of sand are humankind,
Shaped and washed by the tides of our mind;
A Plethora of thoughts are ashes and smoke,
It disperses like a fart in a windy stroke.
And it lingers.
- Fart in the wind
@kakashi19283
@Ichimonji
@Sea
@QuickZilver708
@Ebuk
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