FireA Poem by Rourkejust a poem about fireDancing, Glowing, Mesmerizing Great power Great weakness The Power to Create The Power to Destroy Great Enough to Strengthen Cruel Enough to kill Weapon or Warm Light Consuming Just to Exist We Are Not So Different My Friend
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