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Guilt

The fiery flame that jumps and spits
Leaves bone-white ashes in its wake
Passion wild that sears unfettered
Leaves the heart to cringe and shake

And while it crackles sweetly on
You wish for it to scorch so pure
But when it starts to sigh and die
The abyss gains a sick allure

Why does the numbness hurt so?

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