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Jul 2017
I hear somebody scream, I'm a black star
From afar I admired his scars
Bar none, he wore them proudly
He tore it up, never afraid to be rowdy

It made me want to exclaim too
That I have the same flame too
That inside I have volcano brewing
A gorgeous lady, passionately sewing

By keeping treasures inside bound
The pressure kept them never found
But in sleep I could scream loud
I am a black star too, no crowd
When no one's listening, it's allowed
Written by
Zelos7
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     sage, --- and Taylor N Culp
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