Sparks Fly
Sparks fly.
Don't you know?
Whatever they are.
Electromagnetic or not.
Sparks fly.
Are they emotions?
Are they hormones?
Manipulation?
Irrationality?
Attraction or not?
Sparks fly.
People converse.
Lives are lived.
Time marches on.
It never ends.
Sparks fly.
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