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I am on fire.
I imagine it to be a fierce and golden light
If it is not, then it is not any color of this world
For none can claim it truthfully.
Tongues of flame so patient in the daylight
Will spark brightly when day is dark
Exciting that which only eyes devoured
And smoky whispers breathed about before. They disappeared.
I am on fire.
I imagine it to be a fierce and golden light
If it is not, then it is not any color of this world
For none can claim it truthfully.
Tongues of flame so patient in the daylight
Will spark brightly when day is dark
Exciting that which only eyes devoured
And smoky whispers breathed about before. They disappeared.
I am on fire.