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An Illfated Spark

In dreams we ignite
Dry forest meets lightning strike
Oh how we burn so bright

Swiftly with savage intent

The morning is the aftermath
Skies dark with floating ash
Dying embers freckle sooted path

So begins the arsonist’s lament
Written by Zach_of_all_trades
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