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The fire burns,
and the rain falls.
Ashes remain,
and dust settles.
Once the shower is over
will you come back?
It is but a dream,
although one can still hope.
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Zryex
Summary:
A collection of short midnight thoughts prompted by random inspirations here and there, usually songs or experiences.
Notes:
This is meant for me. My writing stemmed from grief, and I hope to turn this bittersweetness into something more one day. From you, to me, and from me, to you.
(See the end of the work for more notes.)
Chapter 1: of a burning fire in the rain
Summary:
This time's prompt is cremation on a rainy day.