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Sometimes life is like going on burning coal
All your thoughts are about caring for your open wounds
The fire burns, no water to find, not even tears
Fire determines its own direction, it follows the wind
You are lost for words because of betrayal and lies
Piercing in heart as no one can see
And yet you bring your swords and knives
It's not about who win or lose
The coal will one day burn out and the wounds heal
20.10.2017
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