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I tried to analyze the flames by standing in the coals and in the the midst of it I froze Not froze, I suppose but rather burned As the fire around me churned My head, it melted The thoughts did seep. When your mind is lava 'cool' is hard to keep.
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Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 2:22 PM UTC
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I tried to analyze the flames by standing in the coals and in the the midst of it I froze Not froze, I suppose but rather burned As the fire around me churned My head, it melted The thoughts did seep. When your mind is lava 'cool' is hard to keep.
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Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 2:22 PM UTC
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