Hosta Flame – Black and White
I am the guardian at your door.
Feel the heat and hear the roar,
But by my stand you’ll feel no more.
For I’m the guardian at your door.
I am the words you wish to say.
Pen to paper from day to day,
Mean so much but waved away.
I am the words you wish to say.
-— ABC121523
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