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Aug 2012
Pathetic
drooling
savage
fools.
Inflicting
such cruelty upon themselves.
The impact left,
undoubtedly deserved
like the smouldering
fire
that eats and chars.

The warmth is nice
comforting, easing
but with ******* beings
there is no pleasing.
Feed the fire..
watch it grow..
admire the glow..
beautiful blaze..
it's too large..
Ignorant,
negligent.
So destructive,
it wants to ravage.
Smothered in heat and passion.
Burning
while you sit and watch,
inadvertently.
Pleading
while you play along,
phlegmatically.
Look at the scenery,
isn't it marvellous?
The beast comes out,
you become arguous.
There's no more beauty
in the flame,
the burns and scars
have ruined its name.
Winona Forever
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Winona Forever
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