a poem i once heard...
DarkStar
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fire...
when you touch it...
it's hot.
when you touch it...
it's hot.
And no one sings me lullabyes
And no one makes me close my eyes
So I throw the windows wide
And call to you across the sky....
And no one makes me close my eyes
So I throw the windows wide
And call to you across the sky....
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when you lick it...
you stick.
Ahhhh sensible poetry.. how.. profound.
when a tree falls?