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They called me an accelerant, tell us how you receive the arsonist

the word salvager comes to mind

when i think about the trials of life,

and too often we have to rescue ourselves

from the sinking
                             shipwrecks
                                                 depths
and passionate
                           burning
                                          flames.
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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