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It started out as one innocent flame,

Flickering happily,

Shining bright,

Never had an angry thought.

 

Then it was knocked over,

The flame caught on the surface,

Igniting one big flame,

It was you fault.

 

The flame grew into an emotional mess,

Growing higher out of control,

Bringing everything it touched into despair,

Turning everything to ash.

 

Smoke rose,

Suffocating every living thing,

If it suffered; everything else had to as well,

The anger; the sadness had to be shared.

 

You did this to me,

You lead me on and knocked me over at the last minute,

You torn me apart and I couldnt control myself,

You had to suffer.

 

To see the skin burn; to see the eyes melt,

To see the hair fall; to see the scars form,

To see you suffer what I had to go through,

Now i knocked you over and now you heart is dead like mine.

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