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Volcano
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Mounatins shine,
Of barren peaks
Above the world,
A monster sleeps.
A single figure,
Rides from afar,
Cimbs the peak,
beneath the star.
She stands at the top,
Looking in.
At fire and Chaos,
hears lost souls' din.
She stands atop,
Her arms outstretched,
her back on the world,
From where she was wretched.
As she stands up there,
She slowly remembers,
Forgeting the lava,
And it's glowing embers.
The hatred,
From her parents kind
That ruined her soul,
Her heart and mind.
Weeping now,
Of greater sorrow,
She remembers her friends,
She won't see tomorrow.
She is sorry to those,
Maybe three that cared,
And the sweet guy with whom,
Her love never shared.
She brings herself back,
To where she now stands.
On top a volcano,
In faraway lands.
Suddenly from below,
A roaring doth sound.
The volcano erupts,
Spreads fire all around.
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