Petrol Canister

Believe in the fire
See the flame in your eye
Gun fire
A shatter of the glass lens
Fear me!
Warped canister
What remains…
Smoke circle
UFO
Flying plane with no pilot
Tiger claw
Crunch
A new scenario
Hear these words!
Never play with the petrol canister
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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