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I am a warring spirit/
A fire looking for something it has lost./
I won't beg you for there is a reason.../
Reasons why things burn down the way they burn on so long./
Fade away from here.../
Desecrate my model fear./
Burning in my desire is, a thought sculpted crystal clear./
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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October 15, 2017 at 10:53 PM
Another heart rendering poetic tale, unless I read it wrong?
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