© 2026 The night shineth
burns. and makes newwhat is destinedto be tossed
… …
and it is an outcome,not by choicebut by what is
a torment feltonly to the suffererwho sees it all
wants a little somethingnot too much to ask for
is itwhen fire changes this ugly picture?
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