Fourteen

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I am ashes.
I have been burnt
and they have watched
the flames burn me down.
I am ashes now.
I am grey
and black
and white,
I am dusty and easily
blown aside.
There is close to nothing
left of me.
But I am safe, for
ashes can't be burnt
again.

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