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Nov 2011
Heaven* is a scorching volcano somewhere,
Where everyone lives in fireproof bubbles,
Watching and laughing at those who burn,
And not doing a thing to stop it.
But holy are they, who pop their bubbles,
And smolder for what they know is right,
Because honor is not given out of obligation or fright,
But to those who are destroyed by the might their fight.
Lauren E OBrien
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