THE OLD FLAME
after all those years
you come back for a reunion
hoping to see
an old flame, the one who made
the first flicker in your
darkness,
your firefly, your star,
the one you mooned
and swooned,
the all awaited moment
has come
you heard what they
rumored
and they do not want
you to know
that she had long
died.
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