In My Mind

Right there they burn in my mind
They are sealed in bottles waiting
their turn for me to tell them full
throttle in life they are misunderstood
in my mind they have a paradise
a place where they can tell their
stories like they should the paper
is the only sacrifice in life books
are torched but in my mind
they are the torch





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