Three Shots

by ©Fedaa Tariq


Hand in hand together

Into the unknown

craving danger

gold diggers chasing rainbows



Volcano within her soul 

Lava burns with loud flames 

Fires burning fires



my little cactus keeps growing.

I’ve deprived it of water.

It lives.

I hid the sun

It lives.

Growing and growing

slowly and steadily.

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