In an effort to truly cement myself as a member of the LJ community, I have decided to write some angst-ridden poetry. I was going to analyse the structure and what not here, but I've decided not to. Bon appetit.
Steady as I commit to fire
The trappings of my past.
Those memories burnt upon the pyre
Smell of history unmasked.
In sentimental rage recall,
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