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Jan 2018
I saw the fire,
From the depth of her soul
Radiate through the glass that encased her eyes
Within she holds
A companion, a friend, a few jokers
A mom, sister and brother
A father, a helper, an enemy
An acquaintance and a lover

But fire still kindled in those eyes
The flames burned through the souls
Of supporters, still supporting
But no longer feel whole
Their still cheering, wishing,
Dreaming for you to come back
But with your fiery eyes,
You attack

Fire can’t burn forever
Your ways will come to an end
But what we are asking is
will it be too late, then
Kelly Anne
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Kelly Anne
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