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Description It was there
A dry deciduous  decades old
Swift scorched like so much trash.
I let them
Drones moving through the hill.
Fear they espoused of the heat.
My Zygomaticus pulled up as optics perceived flame
Caring little.
The world around me turned to ash.
Residence cinder.
Even my own homestead.
What does it atoms?
Hardship is immeasurable and time infinite.

So it goes.
Their fear founded.
My muscle twitches a nod to fate.

The world turns.
MAC survives.
Entities tired of rotation.
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