We are gray

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The hells are full of flames
They are those who bring light 
Of this love you are to blame 
Never held me not a night 
 
The hells are never dark 
A part of them you are 
On my heart you left a mark
Once a star now below and far
 
Now I hide in the seas
You hide with the wind 
Restless! never in peace
Always in the depths of my mind 
 
I shall never forget the day 
In which fire burned our skins
We turned to ashes, we are grey
We did not die, life begins
 
 
This poem is about: 
Me

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