LIGHT HAS FIRE
The fly was excited
With the bright light
That it hurriedly forgot
The light has heat,
The heat has fire,
And the fire burns.
It flew in contempt,
And got too close;
Just to die painfully.
Feel free to cherish
Yet keep your distance.
(c) 2016
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