Nobody’s Someone

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I have made myself your muse.
In a world no longer in use.
And regardless of my short fuse.
I refuse to let it go.
In the abscess of my mind.
Where hate mingles with time.
And the darkness is the shine.
There’s more you should know.
I am no one’s keeper, yet I am a keeper.
And love is the reaper…of a young, naive soul.
Take it or leave it.
It’s no longer a secret.
And no matter how it burns…
I refuse to let it go.

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