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Ember

There is a structure
there is a language
a poetry of each age
as you repeat
the borrowed words
from your own mouth
your own way
as you hold on
near the fire
with your arm slipped around her
to warm that chill of the stars
burning out
until we are no more
than lovers
watching
small
here.
Written by braggman (Steve Bragg)
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