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Jan 2018
I tried to analyze the flames by standing in the coals
and in the the midst of it I froze
Not froze, I suppose but rather burned
As the fire around me churned
My head, it melted
The thoughts did seep.
When your mind is lava 'cool' is hard to keep.
D Baby Bey
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D Baby Bey  26/M/U.S.A
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