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a lure I cannot resist , her brightness and mirth draws me close..
captivated in her ethereal dance, my salvation lies in her arms..
they quote me often , the firefly and the flame..
for they do not know , the purpose of my life is entwined with her mocking glance..
her smile to bring me joy and her embrace to beckon my death..
yet I await the moment I fly into her ever welcoming arms..
for its her lure I can never resist

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jen said…
the timeless dance of giving oneself over, beautifully illustrated with your words

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