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    Your fire burns,


    Spreading all over


    Putting it out is a dream, A farce like staring The sun in the face.


    Getting into you woman,


    As an inmate of passion,


    Swimming along the coast,


    And to us, let love boast, The boast of no infidelity.


    Your heart, a furnace, A pool, yet it burns.


    I have fallen, stumbled perhaps Into a smokey future.