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Buried in Sedona
I thought starting new was something I could do
Transparency is a challenge sometimes
And my heart is littered with pyromaniac tendencies
The birth of chapters end in flames for me
I can drive over the speed limit, and swear at every fucker that swerves by
I never liked coloring in the lines
Broken yellow or flashing red won’t stop it either
Sedona was my choice of location
To revise choices at this time
The rocks told me to write
My mind fought with the cliffside
I did it
There
I really tried
It burns like hell inside
Buried in Sedona
On a charred roadside
Transparency is a challenge sometimes
And my heart is littered with pyromaniac tendencies
The birth of chapters end in flames for me
I can drive over the speed limit, and swear at every fucker that swerves by
I never liked coloring in the lines
Broken yellow or flashing red won’t stop it either
Sedona was my choice of location
To revise choices at this time
The rocks told me to write
My mind fought with the cliffside
I did it
There
I really tried
It burns like hell inside
Buried in Sedona
On a charred roadside
Published 6th Jun 2020
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