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Friday, March 23, 2018

Inner

Clawing out of the mire,
With one desire,
Fire.

Passion of epic proportion,
Nothing satiates,
Everything is devoured.

Ripping the unbreakable,
Stripping the unshakable,
Unsettling.

Death runs away,
Life shy's away.

Burst out and run,
Before coming undone.
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