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burning flowers

stranded in a place of displacement taken by the waves of time i cant contain this burning flowers death by thoughts of suicide here i am breaking for butterflies im alone in a world closed to you if you only new im your only truth walking through storms of light to fight off the pains of life to stress this so many times stranded in a room of color triping on a world go round burning flowers death for me tonight running in fire thoughts of genicide tonight
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Posted: Jan 2010
About this poem:
one of my songs

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