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The single light in the darkness.
The warmth in the cold.
crackling, popping
The only sound in the silence.
The wood glowed and burned charring.
The fire licking the branches to white ash.
- by Ximena Dimmet |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 06/21/2010 |
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- Title: Fire
- Artist: Ximena Dimmet
- Description: I got this staring at a campfire while my sister wrote a poem about the fire
- Date: 06/21/2010
- Tags: fire
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