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Mar 2015
the dark chimney howls
with lonely winds invading
robbing innocence

i hear sadness now
listening to flames crackle
incinerating

this winter evening
it is so **** depressing
i'm disappearing

with bright amber sparks
incapsulating black death
in recurring tears
sitting by a fireplace, listening to the chimney and fire, feeling like the loneliest day ever
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