I took what I wanted, but I can't have what I want. Balled up or sprawled out, flame on the seat of the couch. Seemingly intangible, I cup it, rekindle it, and ward the wind. We clicked and I clicked. I pointed, squinted, and pulled. And I can never take it back. I live in this heat, I freeze in its wrath. I can't win.
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