Naked in thought, I carry no more weapons
Clothed in transparency, I no longer seek perfection
Fixated on this blaze as it roars through the night sky
Oh what a surprisingly warm feeling it gives me on the inside
Where will the flames lead I care not to wonder
And these actions may come off initially as a reckless gesture
However, I promised myself long ago that if this moment dares to appear again
I would light it up without question
Its Greatness has been accepted and I look forward to the regeneration.
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