we’re never more illuminated, cast in brilliant light, then when we burn in beauty-
beating back the black 

till dawn appears in sight. 

Leave this field of bone-white ash & cimmerian cinder pyres; 

For our darkest nights ignite the soul, as some re-kindling of fire.

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