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I am fire.      Burning, blazing, uncompromising.      My flames roil and flicker -                      My hands are cold, not to deceive,           but only because my flames do not always need to be loud. They are still, they are violent, they are power.      I           am power. My fire -      my words,      my dreams,      my anger,      my pain,      my secrets,      my logic. It spills in my tears and burns in my chest,           quiet but raging, watching and waiting, a hurricane of heat. And within me - freedom -           I sail my skies, wings ablaze,      as furious as the Sun.
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 2:18 AM UTC
Flame & Fury
I am fire.      Burning, blazing, uncompromising.      My flames roil and flicker -                      My hands are cold, not to deceive,           but only because my flames do not always need to be loud. They are still, they are violent, they are power.      I           am power. My fire -      my words,      my dreams,      my anger,      my pain,      my secrets,      my logic. It spills in my tears and burns in my chest,           quiet but raging, watching and waiting, a hurricane of heat. And within me - freedom -           I sail my skies, wings ablaze,      as furious as the Sun.
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 2:18 AM UTC
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