I saw you once standing under a cerulean sky in a field of gold alone. I tried to reach out and touch you but you were gone. I saw you climb a silver staircase higher and higher to nowhere. I long to join you but know I never will. There are flames searing my skin and from those ashes I will rise and return to my cenotaphic home.
Reason for writing:
Shut up, I know it sucks. I was just bored.
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