I'm a raining sun of burning waters
A scorching wind of cold air
A honest man that's cutting corners
Full of myself, but hungrily feeling bare
Frolicking, to and fro, licking
Beads of dirty water, tongue in a tong of fire
My skin doth scream
Whilst my mind doth dream
Without a shadow of doubt
For me, gloom is cast about
A well in me, a welling me
I see that the need is dire
So I cry me a deep river
To water my beds of rose
Instead they slowly meander
And in turns, thorns expose
I'm my own poison
I'm the virus that plagues my soul
I would love to thank
for this contest
I thank
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and others for the great job they do in the #steemitschool
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With love,
(the teen with steam for steam)
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