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The smell of wood burning

my lips purged
i can taste natures sweet juices
it burns my eyes
and makes me cry
but the warmth is so inducive
you crackle and spit
you throw a fit
im burning inside with the fire
but your heat doesnt last
and as these days pass
neither does my desire
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