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Poems to The Living Pt.2: SPARK
A bright and fiery sparkle of gunpowder
The one that stings when you touch
Shines in our eyes like a star
Forwards itself first
Shiny and so pretty
Implies, "Hey, look at me!"
Almost forced, it is forced
Gives pleasure and pain
(and none in vain)
Desired or not
The spark always grasps
Instant gratifications and implications, all lead up to that spark
Flash-blinded and instantaneous
A spark, then gone
Thus the "Beauty" of life
These sparks do they show...
The true beauty of one's tale?
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