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Jun 2016
I'm burning, burning
Up and out
Not allowed
To talk about it
Shame held up
As worthy, touted
I feel it I feel it
I can't delete this
Can't refute
Won't refuse
Won't diffuse this
Energy so pure
You'd think the lure
Would be unstoppable
But I'm in my tracks
Set all the way back
Immobile, ignoble
I meant it when
I spoke the truth
I meant it
but I won't stoop
Unbridled this loop
Chaos of bliss
Out of my reach
Hissing disbelief
So I burn, burn
Touch me and you scathe
Weeping, I fly away
I bury my soul under the waves
blistering from the heat
biche
Written by
biche  53/F/Unceded Potawatomi Land
(53/F/Unceded Potawatomi Land)   
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