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My Life Is An Open Book
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My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey,
On an ever winding road to recovery
I suffered the flames of despair,
Burning my soul in putred air,
Fueled by sparks of ravenous rage,
Transforming to ash every page,
Years of life laid waste as I gradually age
Memories are shimmering chapters,
Darkened and devoured by Raptors,
Voracious in circumstantial division,
Suspicions indicate intentions envisioned,
Endless with spontaneous ignition
My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey,
On an ever winding road to recovery
I suffered the flames of despair,
Burning my soul in putred air,
Fueled by sparks of ravenous rage,
Transforming to ash every page,
Years of life laid waste as I gradually age
Memories are shimmering chapters,
Darkened and devoured by Raptors,
Voracious in circumstantial division,
Suspicions indicate intentions envisioned,
Endless with spontaneous ignition
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