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Burned out
Caught my soul on fire Dancing too close to the edge One too many sparks out of control Burned out with no place to go. I have been running for so long My feet full of sores. Distance not measured in miles Burned out being wrong. Life caught me sleeping During the important lessons. I was sure I would get what I needed. Caught off guard; my heart was dreaming. Burned out Love gone dry. My heart melted Not going to cry. Will it be worth another try? 6/18/08 Michelle Klear
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