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This new fuel I have

sets me apart from the

few who have felt it before

Act or dismiss

guilty or rejoice

at peace with the images that

haven't been quite clear

my energy certain but my heart

has many folds

are words enough to break

through each mold of ceramic pieces

that may lay one way

but conform to another

will it be whole-hearted

or just damaged

will the pain resolve

together or not

or will the unity of our love

finally be lit?