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Oct 2018
Smoke still swelling inward
But the fire has now died
Once hot, now warm
Just charred sharp harm
Of substance once held inside

A blaze that made it real
Its force does now diminish
A battle lost
At uncountable cost
Now wait for life to finish
Sam
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Sam  33/M/Prague
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