Fire Trap (cont, maybe) June 5, 2010
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I dance for drought,
bound about,
walk on coals,
soak my soles
in accelerant.
Ready. Aim.
Rain betrays me.
Alarms pierce
hissing smoke.
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I dance for drought,
bound about,
walk on coals,
soak my soles
in accelerant.
Ready. Aim.
Rain betrays me.
Alarms pierce
hissing smoke.