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Nov 2015
i have been trying very very hard
but my brain is like a guard
keeping me from being charred
fire is passion that just leaves me marred
i never thought id make it through
all this dark, new, blue hue
it left my mind clouded
i felt surrounded
all those voices shouted
about how i was doubted
i could never deceive
i am so naive
winter
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