8 March 2012

Fire

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When the fire went out

We played with the ashes

We painted our faces

We blackened our tongues

And fanned the embers

To start a new one

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4 comments:

  1. Wow I love this potent larceny, a thrilling initiation ritual evoking the primordial anarchic hunger

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  2. Ain't love like that? - One pyromaniac to another...

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