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She is Fire

By DikeMent

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

You speak in many tongues, Like double-headed dragons. Counter-react, Act like you care in the firstplace. Throwing a fit, Just to ignite the spoon-fed dynamite. Count up the casualties... Tremors shock my earth. This quake is tremendous. Watch me corner myself in my mind. Spring forth, disaster. Jump ship and press pause. Then rewind. Count up the casualties... Your heart aches now, I'm sorry that I can't feel sorry but I really truly do. What's the point of trying to speak if you can't? Even though I always had a way with words... Deja Vu grips like Kung Fu, Now forfeit your exposure, And get on with this explosion. Count up the casualties... Written April 18th, 2002 © on Apr 18 2002 03:50 PM PST   18 • 0 • 8

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