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Dreams now supine Rotting into fantasies Oblivious to the schism Preferences decided By an algorithm The scorching sun This burning pyre What more will it take To set yourself on fire Killing your instinct Shaming is taming ****** oozing You were born to be A statutory warning An inherent cast out. The fuse is in your hands Don’t you dare fizzle out. You feel it You repress it A dynamite Convinced it’s a firecracker. Time to smell the gunpowder Clickity click. Trembles the wicker To dust off the ashes You must Burn down the empire. Proceed with no caution Set yourself on fire.
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Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 6:56 PM UTC
Fire
Dreams now supine Rotting into fantasies Oblivious to the schism Preferences decided By an algorithm The scorching sun This burning pyre What more will it take To set yourself on fire Killing your instinct Shaming is taming ****** oozing You were born to be A statutory warning An inherent cast out. The fuse is in your hands Don’t you dare fizzle out. You feel it You repress it A dynamite Convinced it’s a firecracker. Time to smell the gunpowder Clickity click. Trembles the wicker To dust off the ashes You must Burn down the empire. Proceed with no caution Set yourself on fire.
manas
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Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 6:56 PM UTC
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