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Sep 2021
I lit a match
and let it burn
slowly down to
the tip
searing my fingers
just like you
burned
all of your life
in your youth
then disappeared
leaving
me
blistered
©
Written by
Alicia  42/F/Southern California
(42/F/Southern California)   
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