The Fire Always Burns in His Voice

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The twisting strands of smoke

Fill the muddled

Choked air

The smell of moss

The fire heat

And burning light

The radio playing

Softly

The buzzing station

The crackling leaves

The line where

The glow fades

And darkness consumes

The mystery

The creep

Of the twilight

The lonely boy

On his knees

Asking for forgiveness

From the stars

Playing his guitar to the night

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