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Words And Fire:

All my reasons
Have left
On the wind

The breeze
chills my bones.

My reasons have left
On the wind.

I broke into fever
One night,
Desolate
I appeared beside myself
Swam with myself.
A current to flow with.

But I’m not as simple as I was
I’m not as open as I was.
I’m closing,
And no one seems to know.