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from the dead embers flickering, a blue flame leaps up and dies the final wisp twisting, writhing disappearing into the night breeze
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 11:10 PM UTC
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from the dead embers flickering, a blue flame leaps up and dies the final wisp twisting, writhing disappearing into the night breeze
p-venugopal
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 11:10 PM UTC
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