I finished my poem. It's under the cut, but be weary, because you are about to enter the deepest, darkest places of my emmotions...not really, but if you have nothing better to do, feel free to take a look.
Fulfillment
By Ben Kessler
Springing high up into the night
A pillar of red fire,
Invoking inexorable desire,
Shines with bright light
That
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