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46 lines
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date: 2019-08-18
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weight: 2
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<div class="cw">Self harm</div>
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<pre class="verse">There is too much fire in me
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  to be described by the soldering iron's tip.</pre>
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> I must not fear.
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<pre class="verse">Were I to draw it across my skin,
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  it would all spill out at once.</pre>
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> Fear is the mind-killer.
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<pre class="verse">I'd melt, eaten whole by flames,
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  and flow into a pool of molten glass.</pre>
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> Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
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<pre class="verse">Sublimation would claim me,
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  atoms would scatter, diffuse.</pre>
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> I will face my fear.
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<pre class="verse">I would be borne up through the clouds,
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  and grow lighter by the second.</pre>
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> I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
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<pre class="verse">All that energy poured to the air around me,
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  an imperceptible increase in temperature.</pre>
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> And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
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<pre class="verse">Particle would excite particle
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  until I'm felt only as warmth on your face.</pre>
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> Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.
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<pre class="verse">But even that would not be enough.</pre>
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> Only I will remain.
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