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The Morning Rises High
- Briana, The Magical Blue Dragon
- Mar 10
- 1 min read
the morning rises high
with crimson flames
engulfing everything above,
setting the sky alight
in auras of color.
a sense of heavy awe
pressed against my chest
before climbing back under blankets,
away from the blaze.
Written on 2/9/24.
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