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Burn

I feel you there, Your gaze sends heat through my skin Do you know what I've done? My hairs stand on end, Slowly, I watch you Packing your bag in the night Slowly you leave Spreading this terrible blight I feel like I'm burning An ant beneath your scope Do you know what I've done? Your eyes meet mine, Raging blue fire, Your bag on your shoulder, So, you know now What it is I've done.

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