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Firey hot
they course down my face
the tears of anger
I rant and I rave
who are you
to tell me?
How dare you imply
that I have caused
what nature intended?
I was diligent in my caution
but was given
another path.
I will not let you bring down
what has been given to me
Who are you to tell me?
When you havenot lived my life?
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