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Mar 2020
Do you-
Ever feel the wind
Swirling
Vermillion flames
Dance like ballerinas
Amidst the smoke and charcoal ashes

Do you-
Project your wrath
As you approach
With terminal velocity
Like soft heads
In catastrophic steel car crashes

And do you-
Feel it boil
Building steam
Like slick sweat
On calloused hands
Made for dealing leather lashes

Do you-
Realize
You are a firestorm?
Take time and think of your actions.  Sometimes the smallest cruelty against another leads to darkest days in their lives.
Michael Stefan
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Michael Stefan  37/M/Minneapolis
(37/M/Minneapolis)   
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