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July 8th, 2005 by Jarody

the fire in my brain burns so cold
the ice i get from glances unmet
puts a fire under my feet
and a rocket in my pocket
hang ten and hang loose
ill meet you on the bottom

This entry was posted on Friday, July 8th, 2005 at 8:05 am and is filed under Jarody's Poems.

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