In the edge
Of night
Fire burns
Upon
The waning
Sickle till
Fire is ice
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I have no idea how I came up with this poem. Comment and vote! Thanks for reading
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In the edge
Of night
Fire burns
Upon
The waning
Sickle till
Fire is ice
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I have no idea how I came up with this poem. Comment and vote! Thanks for reading
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