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Feb 2015
You always find me when I'm alone.
When the rest of the world has gone to sleep, you run through the corridors of my mind.
I lay there, as you trample through my veins.
You charge up from my legs, to my arms, to the tips of my fingers.
You light me on fire and then you leave.

You never stay to watch me burn.
Taylor Link
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Taylor Link  Connecticut, USA
(Connecticut, USA)   
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