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she is a bonfire
on a cold autumn night.
an inferno twisting,
a blazing rage dancing.

but don’t stand too close
'cause she burns bright
with hidden intensity,
too dangerous to fight.

she burns
and you’re running,
sprinting and jogging—
running to forget.

forget there was a bonfire,
on a cold autumn night,
that danced and burned,
with more heat than light.