# The Short Fire

Author: Snoww
Tags: Poetry

Not sure why.

I set myself on fire for a warmth unfelt.

Left to burn, never attended to.

Smoldering in a world unseen, blind eyes hover aimlessly.

A diminishing light never once known; violently extinguished in many swift, routine acts.

The short fire was pain, pain inconsequent.

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