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We burn so hard it's a wonder we haven't all been consumed by the light around us,
we're not in control.
I've learned that love is a luxury without gaurantee of success or safety,
but I love you still.
You tried your best to lean all on me but I'm weaker than you could ever know Si,
I just need your all.
We're blind in this all-consuming heat without direction or destination,
We're lost in our fall.
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