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You're the wood and I the flame
When we get together, nothing else will remain
But when we are apart
A fire there is not
Just a pile of sticks gone cold
An energy gone black, from gold

So though it hurts when I burn you that way
Please find it in your heart to stay
Instead, try to find the love in what I say
So we can burn bright, through both night and day

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