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Sep 2015
If i die before I wake,
please burn me upon a stake....

For i have walked a million miles,
and never once caught a smile....

Put my feet upon this fire,
they always hurt from no desire....

Let my heart burn next,
for it has no respect....

My blood will then boil,
but it has already been spoiled....

My feelings will now burn,
for they never have yearned....

My hands can burn boldly,
for they have never controlled me....

My mouth should be next,
because it's only hexed....

I don't care about my ears,
because they are filled with one's fears....

Let my eye's go last,
so I can watch myself burn fast.....
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
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