Red Hot Chilli Peppers for my soul
An Apple for my eye
I am reborn to myself
As a poetess
On my own I am born again
Though I still remain
And work without monetary gain
My work has no pain
The smoke quickly burns
The air takes it away
A new fire will burn
New flames erupt
I feel it in my heart and soul
Inspiration is coming
And never ending...
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