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Shanti – Carlton, Melbourne, Australia


Crushed like dust and falling pieces
You feel it now you know it is time
The fires are lit and the clocks they are burning
you meditate it fills your mind
Disco lights baby the heat is burning
There’s nothing quite like your skin on mine
High as a kite but we’re still learning
if you get lost just read the signs 

I burn for you, like a fire
I burn for you this fever’s high
I burn for you like an electric wire
I burn for you I can’t deny it 

Throwing around dice on the gaming board
you need a double six to reach the end
feeling kind of lost, that’s what friends are for
to teach you to love and walk again” – Burn by Shanti Lane

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