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Apr 2016
A part of myself but never on the surface,
I try to suppress it but can't hide it from my eyes.
The fire that burns like hell,
The threat that spells suicide.
I stand feeling the burn within,
That I set upon myself,
That I try to extinguish myself.
The darkest secrets only I know,
And a friend of mine I trusted too well.
timothy
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timothy  mumbai
(mumbai)   
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   Kaanan and Devyani Rawat
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