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6/10/14
Wounded,fires engulf me cold like ice. A told tale from one to another
a burden Which feel like tons.I hold what was once my sorrow only to cast it away into the night sky. Voices that I once heard are now so high,They lured me into insecurity.Flames that now reach above brighter than any star colder than any wind.
They reach my body and sooth my soul quietly leaching my strength making me meak the voices leak from my head now taunting me making me somber in the silence.