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Mar 2013
I burn
Standing here
You over there with the matches
You started the flame
Just so the fire could feed off me
So you could take in its warmth.

Leave me here for dead
My body blackened and scratched
The life ****** out of me
I see you looking back at me
I remember when you were a kid
How you would swing on my branches.

My leaves were once a bright green
Now they are brittle and broke
The fire still echoes inside
Burning what is left of my soul
So you go now young one
For my time is gone.
The Fluffy Kit On Fire
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The Fluffy Kit On Fire  22/F/Nowhere PA
(22/F/Nowhere PA)   
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   Sir B, Chris T and Sayer
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