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There is nothing as senseless

As what really

Happens.

Having stepped trustfully into the fire,

Now we erupt with flames of rage,

Sparking with hatred towards one other.

What is the use of ardent feelings,

If thought is tied?

The spark that has stopped its flight

Is just a flake of soot.

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