I'm weak, with a framework of matchsticks making up my fragile defense. One push and I tumble to the ground. One spark and I'm enveloped in flames.
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I'm weak, with a framework of matchsticks making up my fragile defense. One push and I tumble to the ground. One spark and I'm enveloped in flames.
