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May 30, 2006 01:21

Fiery cherry embers passionately
burn, birthing a winding trail of
nebulous smoke-- first a thin
condensed stream, then expanding into
a light, misty fog, growing
fainter and fainter until
there is no smoke at all--disappeared,
no; intertwined with the intricate
weavings of the surrounding air,
unified as one, leaving only
a small fragile crumb of ash
as the only evidence that it ever
existed.
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