Pricks to the fingertips
For reaching too far
Blistering from the cold
Light me unto flames
In the wintertime
And watch me burn
As the smoke arises
From the ashes
I hope to
Bring tears of benevolent
Revelations
As you forget every word
That was mentioned
And see right through to my
Every intention
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