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Naked Fire (a poem)

Basking in the moonlight

Of the diamond window panes

Her chocolate hair

Glistens amidst the empty hall

A faint scent of burnt cedar

The dining room table

A lighter atop of the letter 

Crisp air, stiff wind

She held the pearlescent shell in her palm

The slice of cake waiting for 

The perfect moment of being consumed

A tasteful solid dissolved as it is digested

A cheery liquid in the glass

A grin arose on her mask

A click, then a flicker

The ink and letters were no longer

His message became the thickness of smoke


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