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This was the original version...should I have kept with it? |
| Paper fire Catches fast - Burns so bright... The slightest breath Lifts up The Whole Red Stack Into a Pulsing Red Roar. Paper fire Gone In a flash. Black Swirling Drifts Of weightless ash Scuttle And Scour Away from the hands Coming in for warmth. Smudgy little snowflakes Drifting down on me Dusting all the places Fire used to be... |