First in a series of short poems. Hope you enjoy!

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If I had the matches,
I would burn this place to the ground
Leave without a trace,
Make sure no one hears a sound
It would burn as brightly
As the lights shine in the city
There would be so much color,
It would be so pretty
When it all was over
The whole place would be gone
Just a big pile of ashes
Standing there all alone
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