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Sep 2014
There were ten flames
Each a different size
Each a different colour
Each a different heat
Each a different part of me

Then there were only nine because I killed my tears

Then only eight because my laughter died

Then only seven because she smothered my hope

Now only six flames remain
Ariel Taverner
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Ariel Taverner  South Africa pretoria
(South Africa pretoria)   
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