indeed, i know,
and much indeed, you also know
that this is a cruel world,
someone is screaming for fire
and as you know, as you once wrote,
there is no fireman
it is a cruel environment, indeed,
as the fire grows, there is no visible water.
indeed, we know all these things,
and it is hard to accept, we reflect
what they too are: are we not cruel
ourselves, given the chance for
a revenge?
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