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Apr 2016
And through the flames my body burns
Oh how angry I am
Oh, my lustful
Lethargic and letting God take control
Oh how angry he is
With "hello" and "how are you"
Rattling in his brain
As a great line between the sky
And the ground
Was built
Killed, he was
Filled with something he could not be sure
Letting it take control
Oh, how angry it is
Nicole Whidden
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