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Feb 2022
I remember when
our golden dreams
inflamed my heart.
But the earth is warming
and my heart is now
a block of ice.
The fires that you lit
were excessive
and I needed to cool down.
Cast your dragon’s flame
away from me.
Let my blood spurt forth.
Joseph Sinclair
Written by
Joseph Sinclair  London, England
(London, England)   
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