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_To Jess_ She wanted to bury me alive but i will (not) hand her the shovel to dig my grave. She wanted to ignite me but i will (not) bathe in gasoline and revel in the incense. i almost thought i saw heaven when hell had me at hello, almost. But i am flesh and fire, i am iron and ice.   Do I burn? And burn and burn, reduce her down to ashes and (if I have to) light the torch to My lungs, My bones, My skin, My blood and My sanity, Burn and burn and burn until nothing is left of Me just to cremate her? (*as I yell with shortness of breath, "sic semper tyrannis!*") or do i fall and let her take all?
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 1:47 AM UTC
I Choose Fire, or: How to love your enemy
_To Jess_ She wanted to bury me alive but i will (not) hand her the shovel to dig my grave. She wanted to ignite me but i will (not) bathe in gasoline and revel in the incense. i almost thought i saw heaven when hell had me at hello, almost. But i am flesh and fire, i am iron and ice.   Do I burn? And burn and burn, reduce her down to ashes and (if I have to) light the torch to My lungs, My bones, My skin, My blood and My sanity, Burn and burn and burn until nothing is left of Me just to cremate her? (*as I yell with shortness of breath, "sic semper tyrannis!*") or do i fall and let her take all?
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 1:47 AM UTC
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