these are hands poised for prayer-- see how they're pointed toward the sky: placid, as in eternal slumber, until answers rouse them to life. tremors underneath are unleashed, sending fluid fire outside the fold. from your rampart of a light-year star, the ashen fury's a flower to behold. the serenity has turned into a temblor; a dance of death the granted plea has become. run to safety before my flames consume you; run, or into phoenix i will transform you.
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