What those first theaters discovered
Up was far and down was near
Not what we talk about
What we are
Aflame to the future
We can add to the refining
There is more than one way
The fire loves its children too
What is brought forever now
People debate many things
People do not know what time is
When we live the mistakes are never a mystery
We each have our own relations
You have only an approximation of me as do I
Like I see the fire
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