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Cool night. I feel my skin harvesting the dew brought by the gentle breeze. I inhaled the frozen air deep into my lungs to quieten the fire in my heart and mind. I exhaled... Hoping to see the smoke from a blaze extinguished. But I realise in the quiet and the dark... Given air and attention, the tiniest of flames burns the loudest and brightest.
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Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 7:51 AM UTC
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Cool Night, Burn Bright
Cool night. I feel my skin harvesting the dew brought by the gentle breeze. I inhaled the frozen air deep into my lungs to quieten the fire in my heart and mind. I exhaled... Hoping to see the smoke from a blaze extinguished. But I realise in the quiet and the dark... Given air and attention, the tiniest of flames burns the loudest and brightest.
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