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Left here
F
 
 It seems like something big is coming
 Something bigger than life or death
 
 It seems like my world is falling
 Like even the sun is depressed
 
 I reach into my backpack to find a pocket of light, consumed, hidden, refreshed
 
 I reach in and release it
 But in my firery sky it is to burn
 My light just strong enough to be crushed
 
 In this, my fear, my joy, my soul
 All is left unbreached
 
 In this I am my own demise
 A circle of nothing, no cold, no heat
 
 All is left in firery shadows
 All but me, oppressed
 
 All is left to be consumed
 All with me depressed 
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