There are a dozen rules. Centered on ten lines, one conjunction per line, one apostrophe colon comma hyphen blah. So here's the prompt : when there is nothing left to burn, You have to burn yourself.
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She wouldn’t come, her heart was too cold and her will too strong.
I yelled at her, begged her to look but she wouldn’t.
I screamed her name, threw things at her and taunted her but she didn’t.
I cursed, laughed like a lunatic and danced like a child.
I ripped my coat and pulled at my hair.
The world as spinning and the rain had stopped.
I grabbed the canister spraying wildly and threatened her, she stopped - she didn’t turn.
I lit a match, there was a loud sound and she turned.
Through the haze as my skin seared I saw her looking at me.
She asked -”Who is that guy?”, she saw me but she never saw me.
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