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Burn

I sit here on this stone,
Watching the stars,
Burn away, dying.
In the distance.

I distance myself, far too often,
From those that I love.

The distance between them and I,
As far as that,
Of the stars and myself.

So,
I sit here.
Watching them,
Burn away, dying.

Dying in the distance.


Copyright J.Hill (Subz / spiralDancer)

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