you turn and see me , my hands is pointing to the River making fhe water float to the fire putting it out, my hair blowing in the wind, my blue eyes shining in the sun. it like im not real but just his imagination i turn to him and looks mad what the FUCK WAS YOU THINKING?. puting fire next to LEAFS AND EXPECT FOR IT RO NOT CATCH FIRE?. i take a deep sigh i want you OUT of my forest by tomorrow night.
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