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Playing With Fire

Playing with fire, in time we tire Game of desire foolish Objects that our heart does aspire Are all doomed to perish Stop this thinking disease No demons to appease Be blissful and at ease Down to the wire Playing with fire 22-August-2022 Quietus
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