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Put out flames of the bright eye's wrath
Body built out of dust and ashes
Beings of above stare at it
Loathing a creature that was not
Fanning the blazed vessel through night
Hands reach out towards it, no such luck
Begging forgiveness, love no thoughts
Nothing left to give, nodding for loathe
Can be read as a sequel to the first one, here's a link:
https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1009051
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