#18
Embers, of an everlasting fire.
Sparks from the strongest desire;
Fading into the ground,
Without the smallest of sound.
Heat that can warm the soul
To make our mind and body whole.
Flames grow strong and wild;
All spectators are beguiled.
This spectacle grips the mind,
And as you and many may find,
It fixates the eyes
On the devils disguise.
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