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Apr 2021
I
feel like
a candle
burning
Burning away
pieces of me
  I try to remember
what I was like
Before I was set afire
But I can't remember
I just burn
And burn
Till finally there's nothing left of me
Just an empty glass of who I use to be
Acidic Moon
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Acidic Moon  22/F/US
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