Bright and Hot

As I remove the blocks
and wet slabs of earth
that have shielded me
from my flame
I feel cold
disoriented
alone.
But there my flame is.
There it is.
Burning, bright and hot
True.
As I remove the blocks
and wet slabs of earth
that have shielded me
from my flame
I feel cold
disoriented
alone.
But there my flame is.
There it is.
Burning, bright and hot
True.
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