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Sparks fly Ashes fall Coals simmer A crumbling wall. Torches flicker Down a lamplit hall. The fuel dies down, And a new man stands above all.
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Mar 13, 2020
Mar 13, 2020 at 4:20 PM UTC
On The Hill
Sparks fly Ashes fall Coals simmer A crumbling wall. Torches flicker Down a lamplit hall. The fuel dies down, And a new man stands above all.
Covid-19 is a cool shortening (COronaVIrus Disease 2019)
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Mar 13, 2020
Mar 13, 2020 at 4:20 PM UTC
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