An Ember,

Once a roaring fire,

Only contained by the energy in which surrounded it,

Which begs the question,

Was it choked out by it’s surroundings,

Watered down by life,

Or did the fire simply burn everything it could,

Spread till there was nothing left to burn,

Burnt everything around it,

Till it was left to an Ember,


In the middle of it’s own destruction…

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