i think about fire these days.
i think about fire these days. a spirit so pure. so alive. burning. living.
such spirits are rare. i saw one in the park today. i didnt approach her.
talk to her. only watching. i could sense the power of her being. such
creatures fascinate me. loving one. and having one love you. it is like
firewalking. and i cant explain why that is. only you must become intimately
acquainted with the flame.
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