Black Star

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For you, my touch was cool as a flower petal,
Now I hotly burn.
I am the unknown flames of liquid metal.
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I burn, I burn, I burn!
Back away. Stay away.
It is not for you that I burn!
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For you, drunk with love, I once danced,
Now I hotly burn.
Grief wild, madness flames have advanced.
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I burn, I burn, I burn!
Back away. Stay away.
It is not for you that I burn!
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For you, I once joyfully could fly.
Now I hotly burn,
Nothing left, I am flames licking the sky!
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I burn, I burn, I burn!
Back away. Stay away.
It is not for you that I burn.
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For you, I allowed myself to long.
Now I hotly burn.
Dancing black flames write my song!
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I burn, I burn, I burn!
Back away. Stay away.
It is not for you that I burn!
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For you I loved, always from afar.
Now I hotly burn.
My flames shall burn forever as a black star
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I burn, I burn, I burn!
Back away. Stay away.
It is not for you that I burn!
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Bear … 01.11.2015
ⓒBearspawprint2015
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Winter

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Bright winter light is dim
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Small tasks become hard work
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And memories paid in effort grim
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Dare long for the  heat of sweaty July
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That turgid lethargy thick movement
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Blessed cooling rain a wish
Then too wish now winter’s test
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Endure and endure
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To survive is to be yet blest
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Too bold or hopeless plan
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Think of Spring and growth
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All winter tending care 
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Spring’s fragile yearning germ
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Remember heavy September indigo
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And golden October sky
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When this ancient no color cold
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Was only anticipated Winter Rest
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.01.06.2014   Bear
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