papers/lighter/text

crumbled and rolled

Cosmia 11/20/2014

Filed under: Uncategorized — paperslightertext @ 1:08 am
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I thought you were me, once.
Drawn to unmistakable radiance
Like a moth unafraid to fly
Into the light it loves, lest it die:
Such a sun was my fiery fate.

In retrospect, I should have realized
I’m the only me.

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