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Nov 2013
Follow your heart…
What heart?
The one locked in that box?
Sorry,
I forgot the combination.

I’m keeping it safe
because i’m a pyromaniac.
I am obsessed with your flames.
Dowse me in gasoline and
snap that match

Poison is you,
you and me.
Light that cigarette
and let the nicotine flow,
keep me coming back for more.

I’m trapped down here,
too weak to climb that rope,
too scared.
Zach Claycomb
Written by
Zach Claycomb  Pennsylvania
(Pennsylvania)   
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   Ann Beaver, August and Emily Tyler
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