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Oct 2013
Set me on fire watch me burn.
                   
Carry the water that would put me out of the death line and drink it.                                         
                                                             ­  ­     Laugh from the success in ******.
                                                                    
Cry for the charges.
                                                        ­     ­         
                                                                You tied me to a tree,

glazed me in gasoline,                                
 
you made a spark

turn into a flame.
Bambi
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