FIRE, FIRE

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rolls of laughter

rise like smoke around my face

i find it hard to breathe

when my lungs fill with the smog of past embrace'



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i found some pictures the other day...

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stain with tears now,

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i'll add them to the flame

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as the fire calls out your name



and so close to the heat, it burns my skin

whispering i'll never win

without you here again



my heart would make good fire wood

  -it's so dried within

and the spark ingintes the flame

i took another look at those pictures again

and the fire speaks your name





like some crazy game i'll never win...

some stupid fire started within

so long ago

an ash so fine we may never know

where it all beagan



a fire that speaks your name



the embers peirce my eyes

the memories just fly

the smoke strangles me

as i struggle with the flame,

in the fog of it all

my ears hear nothing but sparks and call

i'm drenched in the heat

as i walk on coals burning my feet,





...







in a fire that calls your name


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