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#makesureyourfireisout
the night is quiet, a blanket dark and heavy, muffling all sonic sound rings, almost a surreal peace that brings, don't even know what a heart is supposed to sound like, heaving sighs, tears make no sounds as they spill from the corner not the center of closed eyes. ego-centric drop the pebble, dare ya drop the stone, splash ya drop the boulder, douse ya they all find the bottom for a sure footing               not putting out more than they displace, nothing human about their ways, they don't even know what is drowning. concentric a flame hues hunger to change, to look more fierce as fuel force an unleashed force nature's Berserker, a wildfire, the wind prophesized over the conflagration, for- getting itself and got involved, until the fire makes its' own melded, melting resistance in the the way as the sum feeds upon itself, yet the fire is, sure eccentric
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Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 11:26 AM UTC
The "Entric" Collection