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Aug 2015
The night city
Embers;
Glows and burns
Its heat with fire.

Torches blazes,
Scorches, grazes.

I lie awake
At night
Listening to the crackle
And the spitting sparks.

©Jack Aylward,
19/10/13
Jack Aylward
Written by
Jack Aylward  41/M/Scotland
(41/M/Scotland)   
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