Swept Away
the fire and i
are both
dying
life is like
that in
that
even the
phoenix
needs a
flame
for me
to speak
your name
sparks my
heart's
ashes yearning
to burst forth
from the urn
fall to earth
from the
mantle
to the hearth
then fly with
the wind
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