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Aug 2020
Fire is kind of magnificent, isn't it?
A tear drop of wax upon your cheek.
Burn away pain we must not for this will remove the beautiful truth.
Maybe one day you'll love me
Until that time by the fire I'll sit and wait.

                                                          -DBE
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DBE  22/M/NY
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