red they burn
burn in hell, down in the Well
burns yes does
burn you will
The snake the snake
the bee the bee
the hiss the glide, with every stride
the sting
the cringe
Tamed the horses
tamed the wind
blew the walls, blew the hills
blew himself
blew you too
Mountains and hope
sounds in the valley
climb and the view, music in the alley
green harvest
the flight the unrest
Rant from the ants
tirade of the trade
low repartee high rhetoric
crass stigma
bland enigma
Smoke from the eyes
red they burn
burn in hell, down in the Well
burns yes does
burn you will
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