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Apr 2014
There's a fire
In my mind
And a spark
In my soul,
Where the dead
Come to play
And where people
Never go.

There's a glint
In my eye
And a tearing
In my chest
-

**** this.

She's beautiful
And wonderful
And everything
I've ever wanted,
But I sometimes
Find myself
Feeling guilty
About all I've
Ever done to her.

I sometimes wonder
Why she stays with me
When I put her through so much.
Amanda Michaels
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