Rainbow Salad
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Rainbow Salad

Crematorial Waters

Who will Burn?

Cake Furnace digital artwork by Author

A fire it was, it was, it was. Enough to burn out the atmospheres.
The hairs on your eyes, the hairs on your soul. All of it singed in a green swipe.
Hate and Pride and Swallows of King. Teeth and Bowing and Kinship.
These were the waters that oiled the Pyre, these were the hurdles to Wisdom.
And cakes they ate, and cakes they valued, and safety and friendship and landmarks.
Prizes and posture, at popular…

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