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Jun 2013
it all starts with a spark
add some oxygen and some kindling
and it becomes small flares.
small flares become large flames
destroying everything in their path.
in a flash,
everything is gone.
all those photographs,
the paintings, the letters,
everything that you have come to love.
gone.
in a flash.
remnants of times past float into the air,
ashen and black.
J
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J  F/New England
(F/New England)   
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