I lay reckless
I lay needless
Wish you away
But draw you near
Into the flames
Upon a blaze
Mist descends.
Leave me dry,
Weary and hazy eyed.
Deprived, I am happy
Granted, I am happier still.
Mysterious and seductive
These formless shackles.
Free me today, to snare me tomorrow.
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