When The Sun Rose Again
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Saturday, January 12, 2013
Burn Like a Billion Suns
We are like
Cigarettes
Flicked onto ice.
A feeble glow,
Barely enough to melt
A small pool underneath,
Extinguishing ourselves.
Burn like a billion suns...
Or don't bother.
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