Soot

As the incinerating aroma

Glides into my lungs

Momentarily hypnotized

With fascinating imagination

Pictures of what could be

Soaking in flames on the other side

I’m taken aback

With realistic eyes

The ashes of those final moments

Scattered among the ground

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