Content to exude tranquility.
Your hungry eyes search eagerly,
for a gateway destroy placidity.
The twig in hand; off you go
ready to redundantly show
power and robust ego.
The inferno grows,
It's time you know
Once a flame is gone
then simply go
and spark a sparkling new photo
An ash, not wood, will never glow.
Get a sip, and just let go.
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