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"The rapture"

  • Writer: Mahogany Smiles
    Mahogany Smiles
  • Nov 13, 2025
  • 1 min read

Global warming reaches its peak

I hope I burn first,

Face in the dirt,

Thirsty.

I don't want to see it,

Don't want to watch bodies

Light up like matches,

Dispersing bones and graphite.

Turning into ash right before me.

 
 
 

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