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Posted by findingherforte in poetry. I awoke to a world on fire. Stark against the greens and blues. I had grown so accustomed to. Bright embers licked the ground. The stillness of the morning broken. By the smothered, crunching sound. But spread the fire far. Whispering cruel, unyielding truths. Til all the trees were bare. Posted by findingherforte in poetry.