I am fire
I have desires
Perfection I aspire
A petty vassal
I go haywire
You inspire
I perspire
Tired, I
retire
I am hollow
You breathe into me
I become your lyre
You air the fire
You admire
The ashes
become
live
wire
I simply know
In union, I glow
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