F.O.G. Poem by Rosetta -
F.O.G.
Free.
Freely running with the wind,
Flying past space.
Filling up space.
Overtaking the skies with my wings.
Over the void we fly,
Older than the sun.
Older than any old one.
Glee dies.
Greatness falls into the abyss;
Guarantee sight within at least 1 mile,
Greater than I cannot promise.
Seems we ought to be afraid: what a shame.
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