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Oct 2013
a flame tickles
heats and lights
a little fire
is enough
to scare                
the darkness away
and keep warm
too much fire  
get carried away
sparks fly
things burn
the heat increases
too much heat
yet it seems
pleasant                        
for a while
until it burns
scolds
and hurts
until it burns out
uses everything
and turns
into ashes
a pile
of black
maybella snow
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maybella snow  where i don't want to be
(where i don't want to be)   
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