The horizon is burning;
Red and orange flames flicker.
Burning up; changing the skyline
Nothing you do can stop it;
It's completely out of your control.
Destined to happen, completely expected
The flames are spreading
Closer and closer, until they engulf the streets
Embers falling from the sky;
Littering the sidewalks.
People walking; completely oblivious
Autumnal equinox has arrived.
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