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Missing the spark of your flash in the pan The blinding seering light most quick I miss Not the way I'd behave when things would go amiss No I miss the fog of war The flashing flay And the feeling of victory That most ignorant bliss The spark The flash The flay is what I miss
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Jan 11, 2019
Jan 11, 2019 at 6:15 PM UTC
Flash Flay
Missing the spark of your flash in the pan The blinding seering light most quick I miss Not the way I'd behave when things would go amiss No I miss the fog of war The flashing flay And the feeling of victory That most ignorant bliss The spark The flash The flay is what I miss
colmistoirm
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Jan 11, 2019
Jan 11, 2019 at 6:15 PM UTC
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