MOS: Prometheus

Lastly I could have said more
fire to be sure.

A mention of a dance where we have not touched.

These are the lies I have heard before.

We form the holes deeper,
a place where we all burn,
an absence,

A dream time deferred,
A lack of sleep.

I no longer wish.

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