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Feb 2012
It doesn't feel that way to me
Right now
It feels like hell burst free to claw at my heart
A cold fire burns me
One that makes me
Despise humanity (but never you)
I don't want to see the sky above
Because the light that radiates from you
Is blinding even as it fades
And now it melts away my eyes
And now it chars my lips
Gasoline! You are gasoline
And I drank you up
And you'll burn me down.
Cain Arkay Lazarus
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Cain Arkay Lazarus  29/Genderqueer/California
(29/Genderqueer/California)   
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