Burning red
It draws you in
Tempting you
It moves with lithe grace
As it devours its fuel
Sending showers of sparks into the air
It’s hypnotic
You reach to touch it
Pain fills your senses
Where bliss once was
You scream in pain
Retracting your hand
You look at your skin
It’s charred and black
Beauty is dangerous
Is your lesson learned?
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2 comments:
no, remember, i dont have the brain capacity
This would describe me when I see any fire....
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