A Writing On Writing

As the paper flies out of the ash

The matchstick is still breathing

The fire burns words after words

The violence doesn’t need swords

Last letter takes one last breathe

And then the smile slowly recedes

Writing is the fire within my mind

Every word needs an intense grind

The cherished diamond then shines

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