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Her Blaze

Every time she starts a fire It causes quite a blaze Burning down the forest doubts On any given day Brightens with a spark The dullness in between Back handed striking matches Burning dry the evergreen Her kindling is her laughter Ashes spread her joy I like to stand way up close So I can feel her warmth

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