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By ItsDanGuy Date: 2017 Jul 23 Comment on this Work [[2017.07.23.13.36.6931]] |
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I'm forgetting again all the bluster. Longing again for her laughter. I lit the match and let it burn till the flame had singed my fingers. Though the daylight's gone I'm beginning to see I could have done more to kindle the flame. Now the cardboard box is empty, I've used all the matches. I let them fade... I let them turn... To ashes |