Fire Soul

I wish I could be an indian on a painted pony so fast, no one could ever catch me or get caught up in my past. I have made some decisions, I guess some could question. Same ole' flame, same ole' ember, same ole' plasma, same ole' fire breathing over me. I am just a Pony of Fire that now and then put my huff in my mouth I should just keep quiet and flee. If I could start over, I wish I could live this moment again. I know that I am sorry, didn't mean to do what I did. I think about now and then.

• The Pony of Fire entered the black sand burn portal. The result, was stunning.

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