Look for the flares

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Where did you look to, the sound came from there

Count off the bursts of red in groups of 3

Watch them light up the night sky for you to find

Feel the call to hope as if it were the heat from such a spark

Warm and comforting to your terrors that seize

Even when the broken feels familiar, look for the flares

Others await your safe return to shore

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