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Mar 2018
When needed, you took a lighter and lit me
           When my scent filled the area,  you kept me close for hours
&  Whenever I got too hot
           You dared to bring yourself closer to the heat...
           So close I could feel the tension from your fingertips
           Your skin melted from the touch of me
           Your eyes grew wider as I got hotter

           When needed, you lit me so you could relax
            I sat while you leaned your head back and closed your eyes
            I bought a special aura to your imaginations, your dreams
          
            Then it became draining and painful
            I was too suffocating for you to be around


           So you blew me out and closed the lid
                                                             & never lit me again...
Najwan R M
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Najwan R M  20/F/New York
(20/F/New York)   
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       Edmund black, B, i bleed poetry and CeriseRed
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