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Rated: E · Poetry · Romance/Love · #1395779
This is poem was writen as A Riddle - what am I? Answer: Infatuation
A firefly on a moonless night,
A candle not the sun,
The rose who witnesses awkward speech,
A touch exchanged by trembling hands.
I no answer to the plead-
  am the thorns that force a heart to bleed.
A glittering spell born a laugh not to last.
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