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Matches

2 sticks that
couldn’t rub
without
a match
my hearts empty
black
soot filled
ashes
of a fire
that once
burned
burned
with lust
and warmth
now
I shake
maybe
it was
the tears
that
put it out
without
a match
now
that’s
a phrase
to really
explore...

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