How many broken hearts does it take to change a lightbulb?
One to reach and one to burn.
Ha ha.
We are here on this planet to learn how to love.
Sinner that I am,
I would’ve swallowed that fire.
I would’ve chewed through every rung of the ladder.
I would’ve stretched myself thin to keep that light on.
A joke
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