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Your head is a flame
and you're cool with it.
Too many words in your brain
and you dont know what to do with them.
Suppose, you just make friends? 
Calling Hiraeth, while you visit with Nostalgia, again;
It's a good thing
Guilt ran away
with Fear holding his hand.
Only feel like this every now and then.
Now, you've got some good company in your brain.
Seems like these words fuel the right inspiration to keep you sane. 
I know you'll be okay, you're visiting Hope, today.