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Fire Poems
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Oh why is it,
do you think,
that the flames
won't stop dancing?
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The flames beckon
with long shapely fingers
three-dimensional lovers
burning with frenetic desires.
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Fiery worms
devour the paper
as if flames
could kill the truth.
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--susanna garrett
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