I Needed Warmth

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I needed warmth,

so I burnt the words

that you wrote for me.

Upon a fire,

a funeral Pyre,

your memory.

A waft of smoke

that joined the sky

of echoes

slowing passing by.

4 responses to “I Needed Warmth

  1. Love this one, the opening lines are killers!

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