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Spark Exhaling with painstaking slowness, hoping To let out all negativity with what I wish could be My last breath. When I open my eyes, I still see the flames that mar my sky black; Heat licks its way across my skin, My greatest fear becoming Reality. Igniting – the charred pieces of my heart falling Into the hungry fire, pulling my body into the embers To smoulder until I am ash, drifting into the acrid wind.
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