sparks

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September 8th 2018

Every day...or something...I will make a poem about stuff. And it will always be different.

Have you ever seen Sparks? When you see them...what do you think? Do you think of explosions and destruction? Or peace and fire to warm you up?

Sparks, flying in the air, but with no affair. They fly so high, but just out of reach. When you start a fire, what do you see first? The fire, or the Sparks?

 When you start a fire, what do you see first? The fire, or the Sparks?

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