Lava

Jabberwocky

She had a wound,
Like the wounded earth.
Lava flowed from her.
Burning everything.
Vanity was her wound.

  • Author: Jabberwocky (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 5th, 2017 03:06
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    Good write with a great meaning within it.

  • Jabberwocky

    Thanks Goldfinch 🙂



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