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there must be something about the shifting shapes of flames that keeps us riveted visual spectacle combined with purpose    burn it up and when it dies the desire to have    more of the same feed in another log watch eagerly how it catches on bursts into yellow reddish stars    ******** burns bright for a while after later glows darkly and dies unless refreshed a suggestive    yet illusionary image    for our lives
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 12:22 PM UTC
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there must be something about the shifting shapes of flames that keeps us riveted visual spectacle combined with purpose    burn it up and when it dies the desire to have    more of the same feed in another log watch eagerly how it catches on bursts into yellow reddish stars    ******** burns bright for a while after later glows darkly and dies unless refreshed a suggestive    yet illusionary image    for our lives
#shapes#fascination#bursts
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 12:22 PM UTC
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