and I set my own house on fire,
a house, not built
with bricks
or stone or wood,
but a house built with fire;
and so now it burns
more brightly than ever,
like a sleepless candle,
on a full moon night,
so I can dance around it
like a dervish moth
drunk on its own love.
a house, not built
with bricks
or stone or wood,
but a house built with fire;
and so now it burns
more brightly than ever,
like a sleepless candle,
on a full moon night,
so I can dance around it
like a dervish moth
drunk on its own love.
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