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With singed eyelashes
Fire…
Scorches her cheeks
Once…
She begins to
Cry…
A burning boils in her
Soul…
A flashback from a
Grueling…
Time she fought so
Forget…
She can’t remember
If…
She spoke about the
Darkness…
And the evil acts
As…
She pretended her life…
Was…
Good and she was
Happy…
Alone with her
Misery…
With fire in her
Veins…
Human combustion brings
Peace…
It frees the internal
Beast…
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