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Sunday, June 20, 2010

No Bridge Burning for Me

This world is my bridge,
So there is no bridge burning for me.

For were I to burn the bridge,
There shall burn my friends,
There shall burn my enemies,
There shall burn my world,
And there shall I also be,
Sitting smug and pretty,
While the flames of anger
Lick all around me.

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