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May 2015
It started with a spark
A fleeting amber
Sometimes we fanned it together
Other times you left me to keep it going.
It grew... blazed brilliantly
then you left me with this blaze
and walked away as I burned
God did I burn
It was as painful as you are beautiful
Something from a long time ago..
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