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when my volcano erupts
you will ignite
ashes to ashes
cremated on sighted

when my glacier melts
you will drown
plunge to the depths of my ocean
36,000 feet down
Red
i wrote your name in silver
but the ink came out red
yet this made me happy
as his favourite colour was red
our youthful wit
so cerebral
guards our consciousness like a sacred
cathedral

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