and She stared at the dancing fire as she felt the heat caress her skin,
heart relieved,
breathing still,
no intoxication,
he's long gone now,
down in the fire he went.
-n.d.
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PoetryIt's about She. It's about her feelings. It's about lessons. It's about her life yet to be solved. It's about She. ©aloeverasie2017
