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Oct 2012
The fire's burning in disguise.
It's something that I choose to hide.
Excessive talk kindles this flame
So there should be no one but you, to blame.

For if my fire grows so hot,
You'll be boiling in this ***
Of anger that I shall unleash.
Why can I not keep the peace
Between me and this world of mine?

Tonight I will choose to dine
Alone in these rooms.
Soaking up all the fumes.
Toxins spreading all around

Soon I'll be on the ground
Sleeping so pleasantly.
I guess this is how it should end to be.
Jessica Heagy
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