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| "When you look into the fire, What do you see?" The wispy flames, Danced excitedly, As they licked at the black charred wood. "I see life, Brilliant, Flourescant, Soul-filling life, Exploding blissfully, Into a shower of sparks. And I see death. Black, numbing destruction wasting away, To nothingness on the wind." There was a pause. "I see existance. I see the circle of life." |
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| (original) "When you look into the fire, what do you see?" The wispy flames danced excitedly as they licked at the black charred wood. "I see life. Brilliant, flourescant soul-filling life exploding blissfully into a shower of sparks. And I see death. Black, numbing destruction wasting away to nothingness on the wind." There was a pause. "I see existance. I see the circle of life." |
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