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How bright the sparks glow and how far they fly. They blink bright yellow and shift so sly. Caverns are full of lights and these lights shine with raidiance all down the spine. So tall this tree stands with branches of welcome. Only few know this hello only a some. You can hear the laughter and I see the caves glow. But the glow never goes. It goes by slow. It burned slowly but it burned bright. It's that fire I can never describe right. For others this view is simple and meek. But for me the treasure is everlastingly sweet. I still dream about the caverns, the fire flies and the tree. I dream about the moment I cou

As if I were recyclable, your eyes break me down, your gaze melts my aluminum limbs and disintegrates my paper bones, my heart leaps from the flames and rides along the surface of your tongue, because if you only knew how much I love you, your taste buds would be burning for my blood, if you only knew, but you don't, and I sure as hell can't tell you, because you would use me only to then  throw me away.