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Sep 2013
the flame burns close
too hot
held near the skin
too close
trying to see the soul within
too near
a glimpse captured
too dear
breaking a sweat
too real
giving a burn
too you.
test how close
too much
back off a bit
too right
wait for the fire to catch
too long
turn up the heat
too far
all is ablaze
too late
out of control and away
too me.
Connie Buchan
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Connie Buchan  Regina, SK, Canada
(Regina, SK, Canada)   
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