.Purified or destroyed by fire. You decide on the
Evidence. A child bride, some Freudian ire. Summarized in
A burning bed. Blazing sheets, all our glowing springs
Beneath. And cinders flying up the wall. It's no surprise
That our histrionic rise became my meteoric fall. Down in
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