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Mar 2019
I fell between the cracks
But I am still making noise
If the angle chanced you, you would see
The glowing ember
That is me

If time chooses to ***** me out
In this tiny damp cave in the floor
At least I saw my light play tricks on the walls
At least I watched my life burn faithfully til the end

But if fate gives me fodder
I'll be an orchard of fire
In the mode of a phoenix
I would take to the skies
Written by
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   Em MacKenzie
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