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Comeback, Stolen | Poem

Ever seen a fire calm and fiery,

Open your heart and see,

That fire firing your love.

Stare into my eyes if darkness,

When I confess my sins,

May you believe what you see,

Athra, a woman of darkness,

Let me die of the night.

She rests in deserved deaths,

Don’t make me feel pain,

Because it is us.

©sjwordsmith

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