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Once there was

A raging fire

That try as I might

Would not tire

 

Now all there is

Are these dead ashes

And the reflections of

The past flashes

 

Left with only

The smouldering remnants

And a lingering voice

Screaming for penance

 

What was

Exists no more

Only the beating of the waves

Against this empty shore

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