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Aug 2017
And you set yourself on fire
(again, and again, and again.)
Because the feeling
is worth getting burned.
Because a life without feeling
that you have /lived/
is not much of a life at all.
Written by
shiv  19/Melbourne, australia
(19/Melbourne, australia)   
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