human beings

human beings make up a world

of fragile and innocent souls

of glass hearts in crystal cages

and breaths in paper thin lungs

 

with thrumming bursts of emotion

spiking their way through their veins

a single spark can reduce them

to nothing but shadows and ash

 

and yet they continue being

burning bright before darkness descends

tiny beautiful heartbeats

flickering until the end






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