Fire

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    Fire

    come walk with me
    come talk with me
    dance 2 the melody
    move ya body 2 the rhythm
    think of a fantasy
    dark room
    pitch black
    lay on the canopy
    imagine wit'cha eyes closed
    u can c the hell in me
    let it B
    U & me
    from now 2 eternity
    we're combined 2gether by force
    it must B gravity
    I'd kill u in a love song
    but it would B a tradgedy
    Handcuffs, ice pic's, whips, bricks, catastrophe
    I'm America's most wanted
    I got the whole world after me
    Bomb suits, grenades, C-4, dead bodies a masterpiece!!!

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    beefocus’s Poems (2)

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