See the fire and feel my claws; I am one and above vicious and alone.
And my far reaching shadow tripped on the opposite side of the distant wall.
So there I sat, breathing in the cold air, each one relieving my mortality.
There was a suitcase that blocked the door I remember like I’ve not before.
After all that had progressed I went down to bed to sleep again.
Oh, the life of a dream, to exist in full reality,
And tamper with our fragile means of forsaken serenity.
Photo Credits: More Colorful Chalk! by elaine
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