.Crimson flames tied through my ears, throwing high and mighty traps
Countless fire and flaming road, using ideas as my maps.
"We'll meet on edges, soon," said I, proud âneath heated brow.
Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now.
Half-wracked prejudice leaped.
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