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Freedom Flame
A fire burns
that I lit
and stepped in.
I smell the fumes
that scream
with honesty
and hurt,
desire,
and longing.
Hurt me now!
Burn my sorrow.
Melt my skin
and bury
this shame.
that I lit
and stepped in.
I smell the fumes
that scream
with honesty
and hurt,
desire,
and longing.
Hurt me now!
Burn my sorrow.
Melt my skin
and bury
this shame.
Published 26th Aug 2019
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