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burn, burn, fire burns. and all i am is flame. there is work, the human seems
strangely contented
strangely contented as flesh burns.
they're hurt while it does but once they are treated they seem
overjoyed
was it to survive?
or did they want to lose those parts?
i wish i could know
i wish i could be free of these parts
too
feel
something
something new.
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