Traces Of Truth

Take me back

to ways before

I wasn’t a fire

to burn more.

I cede strength

I fall far a fear

exerts forward

so I dissapear.

I know I’m not

the flame heat

it has contorted

the depths me.

Morph shall I

suspend places

that the truth

currently traces.

If not for life I

would not now

see how change

needs be found.

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