-Twenty Two-

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Frequencies:

I used to want to vibe

On the same wave length as you 

So badly so

That I was prepared 

To ruin my own tune

But I've learnt

How to listen to

My own frequency 

Without you. 

~J.K.M

Flames That Dance:

I used to think

I was the kind of hellfire

That ruined bodies

But what I've come to know

Is that I'm the kind of flames

That race to the beginning

A collision of smoke, the drag race,

Streaking out behind rubber

Dancing along the highway

Ready to burn fingers 

That linger too long on the tar

~J.K.M

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