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The ebb and flow

Of life’s ungentle touch

and the sultry stinging

Of loving too much

Fuels the burning of living as such

Marked by fearless passion

And rampant deceit

Of timeless demise

And life’s bittersweet

When worlds crash and burn

Instead of meet

Like life the vase and death the urn

Symphonies of destruction at every turn

I languish in hope but still I burn