**This posting will be updated frequently, only because I don't want new posts for every poem**
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Selfish flames lick your brittle frame ever softly.
Whisper heated secrets within crackling ears.
Touch to blaze only matched for the sun.
Let our eyes burn with crisp delight.
Sulpher and ash; sinful aroma.
Fire NEVER dies alone.
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