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I am an empty vessel You have taken all I had left To give Closed off and unsure The gates had creaked open Just a crack of darkness peering through As a match was thrown in Igniting everything in sight Tearing down walls Burning through dust Bleeding with fire and ash I escaped I wish I could say unscathed But now I bleed that fire and ash I try to rebuild the walls that have crashed down onto me Walking through the rubble I look at my feet There is the match It’s small and almost insignificant But it has done so much damage
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 1:08 AM UTC
Why flames are so dangerous
I am an empty vessel You have taken all I had left To give Closed off and unsure The gates had creaked open Just a crack of darkness peering through As a match was thrown in Igniting everything in sight Tearing down walls Burning through dust Bleeding with fire and ash I escaped I wish I could say unscathed But now I bleed that fire and ash I try to rebuild the walls that have crashed down onto me Walking through the rubble I look at my feet There is the match It’s small and almost insignificant But it has done so much damage
patty-nieberg
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 1:08 AM UTC
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