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Crucible

by devin-ortiz

Thick heavy smoke rises From chisled scars Embers spark with skin flakes Into toxic smog Deep inhale, chokes lungs Burning misfortunes churn Red eyes swallow The cloudy inferno Golden windows to the soul In the wake of consumption Ashen flesh molded Crucible sculpted perfection
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