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feelthepassion
feel the fire

sixteencandlesonacake
blowit once
smouldering flames
blowit twice
grey ashes and dust
blowit thrice-
if you must

look at what they did to you-
why did you listen
to their lies?
broken glass can never be made perfect
once more
no matter how many times
you glue the bits together.

thirteen faeries
two kittens
nine dragons
a magical garden.
they had nothing-
and everything in common.