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You had the Fire. The raging Inferno. But it died. Got smothered. You had the Fire. Now you lay there in a pile of ash and flickering sparks. To Build it up and make it burn, You wait for someone to stoke it. You had the Fire. But will you allow yourself to rise high and shine bright? Will you be... The Raging Inferno?
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 12:38 AM UTC
Inferno
You had the Fire. The raging Inferno. But it died. Got smothered. You had the Fire. Now you lay there in a pile of ash and flickering sparks. To Build it up and make it burn, You wait for someone to stoke it. You had the Fire. But will you allow yourself to rise high and shine bright? Will you be... The Raging Inferno?
Find what makes you happy. Find places you wish to go. Find love. Find whatever will drive you forward. Whatever will fuel the will to live life to its utmost fullest.
Voidwalker
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 12:38 AM UTC
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