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They stand alone listlessly innocent
With crimson soaked petals full blossomed
And thorned I'm burning all my roses tonight
With intent to purify flames
To burdens disintegrate to ashes
Purification flames to burdens to ashes

I rest my mind
On the thought of something not of this world
Searching for a place where dreams never die
A place not of this world
Searching for something else
Such a place exists
And resides in the solitude of a heart
Such a place exists
Beneath a tangled mesh of thorns so take a flame

To your garden your precious collection
That only brings dissatisfaction
As it grows without an end
I feel the petals burn and
The smoke drifts I feel the petal burns
And the grey night clouds carry me away
From this place and for one pure moment
I am free

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