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I want to see you

A structured, polished, tuned lyre.

Overcome by mad desire

Burned, determined, lit fire.

Fraying, demanding, marching through mire.

Phased, unsettled, crescendoing choir.

Down upon me,

Like comet and ire.

Take your steel and bend it like wire

Don't ever stop, don't ever tire.

Find me here and light the pyre

And I'll watch you, made to admire.