SPARK

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"From ashes we raise,
from fires we crash
and from dust we die.
Collating into each other's space,
like aliens looking for a new planet to conquer.
You're a species to yourself
far from the planet that I live on -
we can never agree nor disagree,
but we can settle with a kiss
and we seem to be satisfied for an eternity.
The blue in your eyes is the green in mine,
we collide and our colours mixes into
a dangerous cocktail of chaos,
from where lust and anger turn into a fire,
a spark that only we can light on,
whenever we can get enough of each other."

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