Sitting next to the fire,
I have stuff to do.
But all that I admire
Is inspire you.
Be your inspiration,
Your God, your nymph, your muse.
If we'll be together,
No one's gonna lose.
I feel like a traitor,
When I'm leaving you.
Feel like a dictator,
While saying my few rules to you.
Sitting next to the fire,
I have staff to do.
You sayed, you were inspired,
So let me just go throw.
Go throw all our memories,
Remember and combine
Them to such story as
Ours (but I'd rather call it mine).
25.04.2024
Sitting next to fire
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