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20s. Cora
I am a revolution
my body was not made to touch the stars
I am here to swallow fire to burn cities to the ground
the innocent will not die
a promise made with twisted fingers behind my back
I look in the mirror I see a face that will never grow old
my heart will rise out of its own ashes
with laughter ringing
like gunfire
(s.p.)
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