My Flame We’re Same

Arson is my crime find
me happy all the time.

Burning down the extinct
has me now give a wink.

Hello my friend again
when is this going to end?

Don’t let it us be rust
in age awhile maybe trust.

That an ear to appear
we as humans dear.

Can crave this levity babe,
it is shaping how I behave.

I’m a flame when I think
your smile brings me meek.

While your stare is a glare
that brings me so aware.

That there in this flame rare
let us a kinship prepare.

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