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ink pools at my feet, Staining lava, thats eating the ground beneath me.

@Otterpop That's it!

OMG! I know that game! What's it called...ahhhhhh... I forgot but it's the one with the bugs and the little dude with the sword and the shops with the icons ...

If they can't be filled Empty cups sit in the sun Rolling in the mud

Melting so quickly Our loves ribboned facade I untie the knot

The children who died are ghosts. They wander what used to be the school. One of them ate fruit which turned him from human to dragon. Now claws

To the molten core We dig our way down for ores Bury them in our purses

Hurtling toward Earth We break gravity, tearing The fabric of space

Sweet and savoury Is the jewel of everlasting love, washing over time

Glimmer-specks of sun Sparkle and shine, leaning over Shivering trees

lifting me from the mud music reaps the green grass that is hope

The children who died are ghosts. They wander what used to be the

The heat of loving Grows cold against The icy winds of hate

The shuffle of the words My eyes move along the pages Tapping the fragments of a different reality