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Ashes of Fire

The rain of the heart

falls slowly in to the trickle of the mountain stream.

A vanquished cry rings in the ears of all

until the broom of Death sweeps remains away.

Ashes of fire,

burning logs of no flame,

Truth is no longer living;

Mendacity will now reign.

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