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 my style free but not me®
It's so hard for me
not to rhyme
in my poetry
but i do it from time to time.
I'll try to pen
so it flows free with style,
there i've done it again
i hope something different can express my worst trial....



Breath of life

Flames blew over me

Young so full of light

Ready to set the world ablaze

Darkness instead rages

Out of control

Old and unable to glow i've become

Snuffed out before my time!

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