A flame lies burning
Submerged from sight
Smouldering, simmering
Neath the turmoil, obfuscation
Intense, consuming
All bright and wondrous
Never dimming, not extinguished
A flickering living potent portend
Fuel it, feed it and fire its flame
It burns for you
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