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Twigs on fire

Twigs on fire
Never linger, never flit.
Their emotions stand dire
To the situation that cannot be split.
Twigs on fire never see.
Won’t you look at me?
Tell me when you lit the flame.
I got lower yet you got higher.
Won’t you look at me
Before you see the fire?

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