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A Fire of Deception
- Poom (Poom) Plodmechai -
a fire rampages in me
not of passion
a cruel cunning flame
engulfs my ruined heart
like a cold burning prison
if love delights
then mine destroy
all hope I feed
is fuel runs foul
I am but a moth
and her a deceptive flame
til all that remains
is a carcass of soot
blackened ash no phoenix rises
