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Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Dancing Flames

Flames jump about in a frenzied dance amongst themselves.
Single flames burn with a long face, standing still.
Rarely do they dance, not in the wind, but with it.
You really can't dance alone;
And if you do dance,
You're not alone.

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