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“A head full of flames” By gabriel victor deibel

“A head full of flames”

A spell of rain

Wash the smoke rings from my brain

I hope, I know

Let the floodgates overflow

Through my veins

What remains?

Of dust and ash

'lectric wires, broken glass

Concrete, pale heat

And an empty plastic seat

Cant maintain, can't complain

How long can I delay?

Not another day

It's gonna get easier

I've spent some time alone

I'm glad I've always known

It's gonna get easier

Five years have gone

And my life flows on and on 

What a dream, what a dream

Almost lost me seam by seam

I remain

Head full of flames

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