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Fires

  • Poet
  • Feb 21
  • 1 min read

I burn fires when people scrape my knees

I become as cold as my mother when my ships are attacked

Defensive cause I’m used to people throwing darts at my head

for you treated me like a bird in a cage

Mad I moved on and lit myself on fire

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