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The love that is like flames in my soul burn with desire,with content to succeed in the daily forms and tragedies of life as we know it.There is a lot of pain and resentment deep inside my body that lingers there;it's like my own form of hell.I can't seem to get it to break free.Like a time bomb going off I explode,destroying anything and everything in my path,and shattering me into a million little pieces everytime.





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