The matches fall, my world crumbles into ashes.
The smell...it's so strong.
Smoke clouds form above.
The flames are so high, so beautiful, like kings and queens dancing.
My love for this was so strong, so real.
Is this true, is this surreal?
The flames are so mesmerizing, they hypnotize me.
This world is strange to me, and yet so familiar, I know what is to come.
And as the flames get bigger, I'm not scared.
For I know thee cannot hurt me anymore than you did.
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