Pyromaniac
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Soon, you'll rise
from the ashes of a torching
I can't claim
Child of Light, quick to catch
So much power in the striking of a match,
such relief in the flame
If you'll burn for me again,
I will wander this scorched Earth,
setting fires at each turn, in your name
Copyright © Lycia Harding | Year Posted 2025
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