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Fiery Self Destruction

Bound to a fiery chair Burned by my despair Scorched by my mistakes' glare Reality torched me to my last hair The world melted me with care My haughty hands throw me down the hatch And my pride lit the match

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Date: 1/25/2022 4:55:00 AM
Me too. The past keeps popping up between my ears and then I burn. Excellent poem.
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Date: 1/25/2022 4:54:00 AM
Me too. The past keeps popping up between my ears and then I burn. Excellent poem.
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