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Is it a match meant
To be
Or not to be
I think
I'm thinking
So it must be
Cray
Clay
Molds in me
Molted in my heat
My flame
Of sin
Within
Burns bright
Like a star
You are
A wish come true
So I attach
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Complexity
What was made in heat
Cracked but not broken
Still complete
Still attached
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