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Fire
Burning pain, burning desire.
A caged bird, burning like fire.
Watching the moon, shine down cold.
I wait in pain, until my wings unfold.
No longer naive, you opened my eyes.
I cry in pain, in memory of your lies.
To be happy once again, is my burning desire.
With the scars you left, burn like
fire.
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Syddnasaur · 1 decade ago
my life story right there
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