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Pyromaniac
You’ll burn up
As quick as the wind
As strong as the sun
I will watch you simmer
I will run my hand through your ashes
You were a blazing glory
I will stomp on your remains
I haven’t kindled your flame
But I will watch it burn
The cool rain on my skin
Is reserved for the burnt bodies left in your wake
As quick as the wind
As strong as the sun
I will watch you simmer
I will run my hand through your ashes
You were a blazing glory
I will stomp on your remains
I haven’t kindled your flame
But I will watch it burn
The cool rain on my skin
Is reserved for the burnt bodies left in your wake
Published 4th Jun 2024
Author's Note
Burn, burn, burn !
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