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Night falls.All is covered in darkness And from the Four Directions the flames come Ever onward now, over the Earth Seemingly ready to engulf us in the warmth Walls of orange everywhere The energy is alive . . . reaching out to grasp our minds A spirit stirs. Dressed in fire . . .and with a small gesture of hand, the flames die. . . down to embers Beautiful Moon rays shine down leaving our faces colorless. It is time . . . to continue our journey.
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Guardian