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A small sonnet about getting by with what you've got.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Family - Words: 43 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 3 - Published: 12-11-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2978692
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To Write in the Fire
I read words in the flames,
That reach way up high,
I use colorless pencils
To draw in the sky,
I fill a notebook
With drawings of liars,
I grab pencils and pens
To write in the fire.
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