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Found Poetry 295


our life is stoked flames
our death is soot for the ash heap
ash without fire is cold
fire without ash is lacking
memory is but a feather of smoke

This poem was created from Grimms' Fairy Tales by the Brothers Grimm. Click here to get Grimms' Fairy Tales.

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