Quick Poetry
- Aura Works
- Oct 5, 2023
- 1 min read
Updated: Oct 6, 2023
Relax. There's no limit to the unfair.
Angels, demons, ghosts?
They all crossed the finish line.
My Soul is fine.
Angels, demons, my haunted friend,
We can call it a Spirit. I do care.
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