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Feb 2016
when the first fire started to die,
man did not know how to save it.
if they touched it it burned them,
so it's heat and it's light
faded away.

i feel the way that dying flame felt:
helpless,
flickering out of existence
those around powerless to save me
without being burned.
oakley
Written by
oakley  Kandern, Germany
(Kandern, Germany)   
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