You like to start fires, kid
I get it-
flames are pretty
and that crackling is relaxing
but let’s set one rule:
only in chests with fireplaces.
Mine is an open field
in the middle of July.
Took a year for the grass
to grow back
after that last match.
And there are still bare places
thirsty earth
soaking a grudge.
And I tried to plant seeds,
in the cracks in the dirt.
They laughed at me
and said, there is a reason
broken things are naked.
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