No Title #8

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The match that lit the fire
that ashed your hopes
that smoked your dreams
and burned your world
is in your hands

In your hands
to replenish the world
to breathe to dreams
to polish our hopes
and rekindle the fire
that warms the soul
in the winter of life

No Title #8 | Ecency