fifty two
He watched the flame of his lighter.
He watched the fire dance in the wind.
He sat on the roof staring at your favorite place.
Lighting the cigarette between his teeth.
He was obsessed with the way the fire danced from the lighter.
All because he wanted to dance with you.
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