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Apr 2019
Fire ran wild in her blood,
licking the walls of arteries
begging for sweet escape,
in the sound of an alarm
pounding in her chest.

Awoken by the screams
of her own ****** soul,
hell runs through her veins,
and her mind...

the throne to it.
Serendipity
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Serendipity  21/Alive
(21/Alive)   
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   ---, Perry and TSPoetry
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