Yeah, right.
I'm even more surprised that the first thing was a poem.


Fire and rain. Smoke and ash. Just some wandering thoughts that I wanted to share.Fire and rain. Smoke and ash. by ~Jaral
I have looked up at the raindrops falling out of the sky.
Seen the world crying.
Wondered at the beauty of it and the fleetingness of it.
Seen the fires licking over our souls, burning and smoldering as the
rains of grief and pain, pleasure and joy wash over us.
Felt the smoldering embers flare up again and again as the fires are
reborn, Phoenix rising within us.
And the rains return once more from the skies to sooth our dreams.
I've seen the sands flowing, shifting with the breeze. Seas of fears
and hopes and dreams washing over the beach sands, creating patterns
that
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Nicole
Hello.
thank you so much for the support. i appreciate it a lot.
Have a lot of inspiration.
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Nicole
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MY ART!!!!!!
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