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Those deepflesh rosesOnce pulsed with blood
From stems, my lips
Drew elixir red
Firedancing in the morn
All through my heart and
All through my head
And now
Raw in evening sun
Those wilted flowers
Are drained brown
Piles of dead works
Lying in my field around
This night
The comets are collecting
From the cosmic-dusted realms
Swarming circles in the sky
to finally collide in a
billion-spark explosion
to rain on my field with light
Those dried-out roses
Could Ignite