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Feb 2019
the fire burns
flickering in the cold winter's night
and you see the reflection
of someone you had lost
or someone
who had lost you

you could never really be sure
whether the bright flickering flame
held only an illusion
or whether
it was truly burning you up inside
Written by
Amelia  21/F/UK
     Imran Islam, Blake, M-E and Erin Johnson
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