Spontaneous Human Combustion (Physician Heal Thyself)A Poem by PeteIt's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see. - ThoreauPhoto by Cullan Smith on Unsplash i stared at the sun repeatedly telling myself "it can't happen to me" "it won't happen to me" meanwhile the demon chanted "burn baby burn" as he danced around my retinal pyre i screamed, "liar, liar" as my pants burst into flames without even the slightest trace of smoke see what happens when you play with fire © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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