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Flames dancing back and forth,
Dancing to music of their choice.
They flicker,
They shine.
They're bright
To give light,
In the night.
They give us warmth,
For our bodies and souls.
Time ceases to fly,
When the dancing begins.
Back and forth the flames dance,
All to the music of their choice.
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A Collection of Poetry Book One
ŞiirA collection of poems that range from simplistic ideas to my personal feelings. Those that are not about ideas or issues I feel strongly about, are about my feelings and experiences. Total number of poems: 68 {Poetry / Short Story}
