Firmly planted on the ground
Others spending their entire lives
Looking down on
Myself and my dreams that are
Paving my way to escape terrestrial shackles
Telling me that I can reach the furthest expanses of the universe
Dancing with the gods amongst the stars
About the Creator
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Her screams diminished as Llion was dragged away from the cell. The stench in the corridor was less but there was still damp, decay, defecation, death. His feet dragged, like a raggedy puppet, the guard either side of him holding him fast. He could feel their individual fingers digging into his scant flesh, leaving their impression on his bones.
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This is so good!!! Great job