We were drawn together Not by magnetism, Though that would come later, As we fell into orbit Like a planet And its satellite Spinning helplessly Around their star.
No, It began much more humanly, Though not humanely, As we, thrown together Through chance, Negotiated The rules Of a game Neither of us ever learnt To play.
The name of the game Was left unspoken, Lost in translation - Stolen By the language of fear, And the many tongues of that ancient serpent Called hatred.
So shine I did, Perhaps a bit too brightly, And she, Never having learned Not to stare into the sun Got caught up in the flames As I burned And burned And burned Out.
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