Friday, March 22, 2013

Butane

There is nothing quite like the flame of a butane lighter.
That half natural, half manufactured light that burns as bright as the gates of Hell,
Or as dim as the last few seconds of a flashlights life,
At night, it can make the darkest shadows cower in the flames beautiful dance,
But in the day, it just blends in with the light of the world,
And gets blown out with one brush of the wind.

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