Poetry

How do

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I get closer without

Getting burned from the heat.

The heat that just keeps going up and up.

To walk outside is like getting to close to an open flame and not expecting it to burn you.

I’m not sure where this is going

But it all seems to die down and melt away like a flame on a candle when the WIC has finally run out.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
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