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dangerous game

she has the power over me -
she ignites flames,
passion roaring like waves in the sea,
and always, she tames
others but not herself.
since then, there are poems in my bookshelf
with her words -
wordsmith -
and i’m the imitator, i‘m what hurts -
copycat -
she showed me so much,
music and resilience;
she taught me so much,
love and pain.
i love her
i miss her
— it’s a dangerous game.
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