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| and at last the fire is found
in our eyes as sure as skin is marked with passion and the fury of a union burning up redundant stars to make way for new that will sink into silkblood and spin eternal shine in a web of vein and pounding oceanpulse. swallowing horizons in a kiss we destroy the past and blaze our presence on a trembling nightsky cold with stagnant history, enticing silent essence into burn with our own crescendo comet as we become it all, and another cosmos is on fire. |