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The Sound Of The Eternal Flame

Wish,
that I be,
lightning!
Oh,
be one's sound,
tethered to such.
For,
be I,
this god.
This,
omnipresence.
Be I,
Zeus,
in flesh.
Be I,
Chronos,
as I still,
thine seconds.
Wish,
that I be,
fire!
That,
this eternal heat.
This,
flame absent,
the ability to dissipate.
Wish,
that such,
shall become,
me.
Shall,
become my essence.
Be there,
no darkness present.
Be there,
no coldness.
Oh,
to be formed,
as this.
For,
be I,
Prometheus...
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